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Bringers Of Dead
Contributed by
Lostinside
on
Tuesday, 4th January 2005 @ 12:45:07 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I saw myself Caught in a web When I looked in the mirror I saw myself dead I feeled Blood draining from my face Like I had a wound That couldn't be healed I looked again But didn't see anything at all Like I had died But left my spirit behind I opened my eyes Then closed them again But I felt like This was a dream without an end I got to school Said hi to my friends No one heard me No one saw I was there They ignored me Like I ignored them before Then I felt guilty Cause it was my own fault I wanted to die Not realising I was dead Dead to everyone No one cried No one cared That I was dead That I wasn't there People laughed Cause my body was gone No one talked about me Like I never existed before The bringers of dead I realized I was now One of them I knew that somehow If I wanted to go back again Became a living sould I had to kill all my friends In this world I trusted long ago
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Lostinside
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2005-01-04 12:45:07] (Date/Time posted on
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