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Dusk drains your color casting shadows on your face and your lines seem deeper with a frown much steeper As sweat swells and expels streaking worry whilst the situation gets bleaker Like a rock in your sneaker a fret you cant shake Another night shaped by the unrelenting shame Enraged by the mishaps and the things that dictate from the past That you just can't grasp nor seem to mask The pain only grows and unfolds every time you are asked As memories flash and leave you abashed Debilitated yet you still thrash through sleepless nights for the terrors are rehashed Suddenly wrongs seem right Your spite grows despite your mold Good men break bold and look for loop holes At times even justice does not seem justified and a monster is born behind tired tear filled eyes
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 4:55 PM UTC
The Birth of A Monster
Dusk drains your color casting shadows on your face and your lines seem deeper with a frown much steeper As sweat swells and expels streaking worry whilst the situation gets bleaker Like a rock in your sneaker a fret you cant shake Another night shaped by the unrelenting shame Enraged by the mishaps and the things that dictate from the past That you just can't grasp nor seem to mask The pain only grows and unfolds every time you are asked As memories flash and leave you abashed Debilitated yet you still thrash through sleepless nights for the terrors are rehashed Suddenly wrongs seem right Your spite grows despite your mold Good men break bold and look for loop holes At times even justice does not seem justified and a monster is born behind tired tear filled eyes
danielle-rose
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Oct 5, 2014
Oct 5, 2014 at 4:55 PM UTC
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