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Soon closed off by the weak minded
decided that talking was never the best option

withering away in a months of dealing
sheltered
by the nights rain and thunder

its verdict chosen never spoken

surrounded by fear again
tormented by the whispers below

my heart being peirced with every beat
blood burning flesh as it runs through
the viens of my wiltered body

Soon closed off by the unconcerned
taken by love burned at the stake
spoken words will be left unsaid

withering away in months of duplicity
sheltered
by the nights rain and thunder

surrounded by infamy
tormented by the fable left below

My heart being ripped apart with every
excuse no reason for this hurt
having been shed upon me

Soon casted away by the unreturned
taken by true infatuation left to mourn
the loss of a sentiment which was so
true

blood burning my flesh as it runs through
the viens of my languished body

its verdict chosen never spoken

surrounded by fear again
tormented by the whispers below

I am left without time.....

 

 

 

 

 


 

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