stick the needle
repress the pain
give into the evil
watching the rain
from rags to riches
yet now back again
driving in inches
you've got your mask again
scared and lonely
worthless and alone
wishing yourself too holy
comfess sins and atone
rope and knife
tightly lock the door
taking your own life
feet dangling to the floor
Monday, August 16, 2010
Rambled by Robert Chase at Monday, August 16, 2010
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