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*All my convincing lies, Arise to the surface I wish not to scare you deeply I dare to tell you the truth that Your seeking I got some demons Locked inside me In which may blind you But murderous **** me I got some sins I could not release from my mind It's so wicked I could not free my soul from the devil It holds me so coldly I am a rebel When my nightmares become me I cry tears But only barely For what I have become And the things I have done ~Isabella Rose*
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Oct 23, 2016
Oct 23, 2016 at 1:04 PM UTC
Truth