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Warped by the Hand of Sin

Contributed by sour_gurl67 on Sunday, 17th December 2006 @ 08:29:22 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

I have spread myself wide open for sin, rather it deceived my innocense to worm it's way in
The walls of darkness I have made love through, the beast inside me making love to you
My mind tingles with lust as my heart beats cold dead silence, I've gone under
A vast wasteland bound by the frigid death grip of immorality, sucked down

The fingernails in my back, my trophy scar
I look in the mirror and I see, then grieve for what I used to be
I want to feel, I'm numb a worthless heartless carcass, blank void
Shove your lies in between my truth, I gasp, I bleed, youth dies, so have I

The only feeling I ever knew, the feeling I had felt from you, warmth
Your affection or your infliction? It should have never been my decision, it's over
I realized it all a little to late, already offered myself to be his mistake, waste
I'm nothing but the blood stain on his sheets, just a human, one of the weak

I knew it was in me all of the years, to walk in the dark without any fears
Now I'm bleeding rivers of his meaningless tears
In cheating your heart I have cheated myself, to you I was everything, now I'm just your downfall
With you I was a human being, a living breathing caring thing

Still you were foolish for trusting, it was for the darkness I was lusting
Warped and twisted by his hand, no way to make you understand
Why are you still looking inside me for something? He took it all,
For now I am nothing...
You cried for nothing...

Copyright © sour_gurl67 ... [ 2006-12-17 08:29:22]
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Re: Warped by the Hand of Sin (User Rating: 1 )
by myheartsvoice on Sunday, 11th March 2007 @ 10:14:12 AM AEST
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I enjoyed this i can't beleive no one commented on this. You are an excellent writter. This is quite compelling. Nice
work.

Ben

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