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Face Of Rose Pettles And Golden dust
Contributed by
FairyFireFly
on
Friday, 2nd September 2005 @ 07:08:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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You stand in the shadow's masked & fake.Covered with roses with thorns and golden dust wich diguise your hate.You inject those around you with the poison that flows through your vains as we watch you go insane.You mop up the blood with your rose petals & golden dust. As the wind blows you lose trust, as those around you injected get ready to bust and burn. Slowly we wait, when is it your turn?The roses and golden dust fall from your face leaving only thorns that hate, bloddy tears, and heart ache. Blood is poisoned heart is pure, but still a mind left unsure. Heart drain the poison slowly seep out our vains.Pain is still left to us this is your gain. We can still smile and bathe with the rays of the sun but, when you step out you expose the damage you've done.As we bathe we wash you away. We smile and we sing day after day and now your powerful sting has gone away.
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FairyFireFly
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2005-09-02 19:08:03] (Date/Time posted on
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