Aug 16, 2004 20:52
red
just like roses
there they are
reflecting the sunligth throw my eyes
blade...
perfect sharpened steel blade
stretch of my body
soul of this soul
beauty that hypnotizes and hurts
make me suffer
make me die
make my last drop of pain dry and fall
just like petal of dead roses
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