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to the wild it shall go....
only fickle with what looks like a mask...


don't think twice it won't last...no second chances...held hands with the demons.....cursed words never spoken ....but life's pain is taken.....

who's backs become broken, false promises total outspoken....it's left for the handle to grasp what is lost....the only thing burning is the caliced hands from the crux..... heaven is not attainable when the world fills your head with malicious intent....a bearing of weight that can become crippling.....so don't be so quaint with holding the faint....dropped from the highest effigy only landing won't kill the anarchy IN MY HEAD!!!!

I fall a victim of my,only inward total hate...I've lost what made me whole again...ashell now sits where life once stood....so don't say I'm good when nothing is favored.....and don't say forever when it isn't wagered.


toppled against the pavment we crawl....shaken and battered the wind starts to howl....tonight feels like a last ditch effort,to show them why to dream Is to hinder,eclipsed waste of the mild pragmatic .no time is better but the feelings forever
© silentOne