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The Devils Game

Contributed by Damian on Monday, 14th January 2013 @ 06:06:19 AM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

You can leave me forever, to wait
But at some stage it will always be too late
And as the sun sets so will the rope
Because as the last rays die, so does my hope
And the emotion that's been hidden inside you, ripping you apart
Combined with the pain of a shattered heart
Explodes from you
Now your sitting and shaking, black and blue
The bruises cover you
Blood running down your arms and your face
Start to realise that this world is a ***** up place
Begging to god, praying that for you he will open his doors
Because your so sick of these inner wars
Now your falling, hitting the ground hard
Looking for something, someone
Anything, anyone
Because you just want some help,
Someone to understand and tell you it'll all be okay
The one that will give you a reason to stay
I hold out my hands desperate to hold on
But there's nothing there,
Except more air
And as the blackness looms,
I can feel in my chest, my heart finally tear
Who what when where
When we get there Who will be there
But then my mind clears
All the hate and pain and remorse from all the years
As the blood spurts from skin and adrenalin kicks in
It time to forget all past and sin
This is it, I'm with the light
It's the end of the road, the last fight
Look down at my arms but my scars do not lie on me anymore
And the aching in my chest is no longer sore
Now the lights getting to bright
It's obscuring my sight
And there's eyes, and teeth, and a voice in my head
'Excusing me sir, don't sit up to fast from the bed'
And as my vision clears, and I see the needles, the doctors and the machines
The pain washes back over me, surging through my being
And I was brought face to face with the dark I'd been fleeing
Forced to fight in for another day
In this devils game I'm made to play

Copyright © Damian ... [ 2013-01-14 06:06:19]
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Re: The Devils Game (User Rating: 1 )
by LauranHyde on Wednesday, 20th February 2013 @ 06:35:40 PM AEST
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thats actually so well written... you scare me boy. i legit wait for the day i see rip on your wall.
i love you...

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