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Your Soul

Contributed by Anesthetic on Monday, 13th November 2006 @ 02:48:57 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Not of the realm for feeling
He creeps around for what he is stealing
He takes it from you and every other
Little girl who hates her mother
His eyes burn you as you strip
And for a little extra on him you'll sit
Twirl around rub him how he likes it
Let him grab and slide in to you a perfect fit
A million more like him you'll Service
And keep telling yourself what the hell they deserve this
If you can look yourself in the eye
And happily wave your soul goodbye
Ignoring your mothers plea for your return
While you tell yourself its her fault in a voice so stearn
Its her fault that you are alone
Its her fault you have nowhere to call home
You are not a whore
Not once no more
Will you see his face in every man
Will you run far away, as far as you can
Turn to drugs to ease the pain
Play with your life its a gamble but your game
And then the unthinkable happens the time has come
Who cares though killing your baby may seam evil to some
You can live with it, look yourself in the eye
As you kiss the soul of your baby goodbye
At night you cry it was the wrong thing to do
Go back to your mother will she even look at you
You have made yourself a monster
And so sick of the game you start to come clean
Get rid of the drugs, welcome the pain
Stop playing with life like its a game
And then it happens you know for sure
That is his face those eyes, that look you've seen before
He walks past you and straight to your mother
Has he hurt her is she anothor
You know theres more
You know you were never a whore
he looks at you inviting
For something others would find frightning
And your father this 'man'
Does all that he can
To degrade you to hate you
But what can you do
Your mother loves him why believe your lies
For all that you cry
For some reason you love her
And in a way you love him to
So that is why when you look him in the eye
You can let him take you, as you've kissed your soul goodbye.

Copyright © Anesthetic ... [ 2006-11-13 14:48:57]
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Re: Your Soul (User Rating: 1 )
by purplestary on Monday, 13th November 2006 @ 04:38:23 PM AEST
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wow..... so sad, but written so well.....the souls being waved goodbye to, jump right off the page, or screen in this case....this was so full of emotion.. amazing job.

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