Monday, January 10, 2011

Murder Gone Wrong

Another one I wrote, also fictional.


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My nails are digging in my palms
My eyes are all out of tears
My heart still races, my soul calms
Never thought you'd be my fear!
A painful scar across my past
Killing me slowly so I can feel the pain
A weeping soul, the injuries will last
Feels like poision's rushing through my veins.
A flood of blood starts to surround me,
I think you're killing the wrong person!
Look at my face, tell me what you see,
Throughout my life I have never sinned.
But I'm laying here, my time has come,
I feel so cold, like my feet got blisters
And now, to me, everything becomes numb
I forgive you though, because we're blood sisters...




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