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Tuesday, December 23, 2003

Black hearted soul
I've become nothing
Devoid of emotions.

Seething red spews
From my eyes
Of blackened grays.

Orange madness
Continues to surround me
As I hate everything I see.

Pink hues has become
Sore and bitter scars
Suckling on my skin.

Deep blue heat
Rises from deep
Within my heart.

Cackling a bittersweet
Tune of mortal blue
Death falling of deaf ears.

Tasting putrid green bile
As I kiss your cold dead lips
Purple hues taint your face.

Slowly I walk across the
Brilliant green hills
Never looking back...






























Posted by: hitokiriyuki at December 23, 2003 00:01 | link | comments

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