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I've been broken by all of my Betrayers, destroyed all my hope Burned their bridges back to me, Torches ignite, scorch the rope. Subtle barbs of honesty, Chew away at their being. Take this curse away from me. Silence me eternally! Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah! Stab wounds upon my back. Eyes beaten blue and black. You shelter that which orders Every devastating attack! Reaching far out, For help from those who ripped my heart out! They lash whips at my will, breaking skin, my death has no doubt! Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah! ... ... ... Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah!
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
Untouchable
I've been broken by all of my Betrayers, destroyed all my hope Burned their bridges back to me, Torches ignite, scorch the rope. Subtle barbs of honesty, Chew away at their being. Take this curse away from me. Silence me eternally! Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah! Stab wounds upon my back. Eyes beaten blue and black. You shelter that which orders Every devastating attack! Reaching far out, For help from those who ripped my heart out! They lash whips at my will, breaking skin, my death has no doubt! Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah! ... ... ... Gnawed to the bone. Abandoned – all alone. I’ve lost all ties to that which was once known as my home. Stripped of all resource. Lost with no hope of recourse. Gaze upon me now, The Pariah!
March 2013
devin-bardot
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 6:05 PM UTC
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