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[aid] => mick
[title] => Friend or Foe
[time] => 2004-05-24 08:18:18
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[bodytext] => Youve done me a great disservice Youve removed the gift of death from me There will be return to the old times Where noone will die and you will see The world is full of mocking faces You cant shelter your flame from the wind Cant hide the truth for all its lies You must see it is time to begin Your suffering blocks out all good thoughts Unsatisfied with the hand youve been dealt And you still sit alone in the darkness Remembering the pain that youve felt Why didnt somebody help you People only help when they leave Imagine a life of no hatred A thought thats too hard to concieve Extract pure pain with a needle The tracks up your arm are the proof Distinguishing friends from your enemies Distinguishing lies from the truth Your train is derailed and bleeding Your flower has turned to dust Your heart becomes cold Your veins now run dry Your tears fall on yourself and you rust [comments] => 2 [counter] => 142 [topic] => 6 [informant] => jt [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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