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Reaper
Contributed by
satanssecret1369
on
Saturday, 24th March 2007 @ 02:33:06 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Eyes sear through my soul
A mass blackened by anger and confusion
Lingering on the tips of my tongue
Words unspoken and unheard of
A language all have heard
But the whispers remained foreign
Tears double-crossed my scars
Hands gripped tight around steel
Stability and promise
Promises shattered to pieces
When condemned
Shame in shades of gray
A conscience colored in black and white
Numb to the heart
Eyes sear through the soul
Pin pricks upon my empathy
Unjustified
Lacking retribution
My own exectution
And condemnation
Ashamed
But not guilty
Copyright ©
satanssecret1369
... [
2007-03-24 02:33:06] (Date/Time posted on
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