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Spilling blood in the dead of the nights mind is easy. Getting caught is the hard part. Hate carves a language where you wilt in its acid tongue Enemies invade when you least want them to reside in your best thought. Parasites. Bloodsuckers. Keep clean the page you write your life on. Go prepared with light into the dark tunnel where you love and hate. Tomorrow can be worse than today.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
Hate and Anger
Spilling blood in the dead of the nights mind is easy. Getting caught is the hard part. Hate carves a language where you wilt in its acid tongue Enemies invade when you least want them to reside in your best thought. Parasites. Bloodsuckers. Keep clean the page you write your life on. Go prepared with light into the dark tunnel where you love and hate. Tomorrow can be worse than today.
marshall-gass
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 4:19 PM UTC
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