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[title] => Nothing More
[time] => 2005-09-30 20:28:39
[hometext] => Bleed out on the truth.Here I am bleeding too.All these years I’ve blamed you.You are me, she is me
[bodytext] => Here we are, fresh At the apocalypse of inevitability Faith has carried us thus far And now we bite the hand Slit the wrist Of all that holds us Bleed out on the truth You’re nothing Nothing more than what I made you Nothing more than what I made you Dark eye circles and fracture, welt We are united together, this is our hell The realization Recognition We are one, we are inhibition Bleed out on the truth You’re nothing Nothing more than what I gave you Nothing more than what I gave you And in the mirror here With the simple cuts of relief And on the floor there The cold wake up of disbelief Bleed out on the truth You’re nothing You’re nothing more than what I named you You’re nothing more than what I named you The girl desperate and pleading Inside the sacrifice body The girl sad and bleeding Unite desire and the release You are me, she is me Bleed out on the truth Here I am bleeding too All these years I’ve blamed you You are me, she is me The girl intertwined Unite, despise The wretched disguise This body was sacrifice Take all my alibis She was my prize The simple demise All these years I’ve bled on the lies Now I’ll bleed out the truth This is the death of you You are nothing, she is nothing Nothing more than, Nothing more than, I HATE YOU [comments] => 3 [counter] => 233 [topic] => 76 [informant] => weepingprophet [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => obsession )
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