thatONEguy42
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The Constant Battle
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NOBODY LOVES ME I MUST SAY GOODBY NO ONE ANSWERS MY POST NOT EVEN THE GHOST NOBODY LOVES ME I MUST GO AWAY BUT BEFORE
SO SAY THAT I SHOULD MARRY. I SAY ITS WAY TO LATE. SOME SAY I NEED A WARM WOMEN TO KEEP SAFE AT NIGHT. I LAY ALONE IN
I will hold your hair back when you vomit Hand you tissues when you cry I—ll laugh with you and share your grief Un
It doesn't interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for, and if you dare to dream of meeting i
Don't you ever think That when you are away I do not have you in my mind Cradled in my hands Beating with my heart
What causes an honest man to tell a bold face lie? What causes a heartless killer to sit in a 6x9 cement confine and
I slip a white hand reverently over the calm glass of the water Palm out my fingers gently stroke the surface, breaking
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W hat if i told you under the cool calm exterior there's a passion and desire that burns deep within what if i o
By an uncontrollable balance
Born from tainted soil
To be a part of the ongoing battle
Empty souls wonder in despair
No man's land becomes an everlasting realm
Opponents are visible; Sides will be chosen
The highroad is inevitable
Enemies are formed
Tyranny lingers between their fingers
Rationality slithers from my grasp
Crumbling into a hill of rubble
Betrayal constructs the bunker to my 8th wonder
Enslaved to a fraudulent dictator
Flesh & bones decade into stained soil
No truce; the ongoing war