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Raped In My Dreams
Out from the depths.
I can't speak her name.
Her face in my dreams.
Crawl out the door I crept.
I made the sacrifice.
You will never see.
How strong I had to be.
Look in the eyes.  Ready to be deceived.
Steady and believe.
We die. Just how much is up to you.
Only in my dreams I make love.
Love is only a dream.
From the deep. Your mind plays with me.
Hate grows like a flower. Anger comes in seasons.
Rise and fall.
On my knees I must crawl.
Years in the abyss.
I drag lessons like a corpse.
There is nothing to learn from this.
She promised.  She Promised!
Mind to have to rot.
She has the answers.
She won't tell me. Give me
Mirrors
Mirrors. I see a monster.
Expecting liquid from the syringe.
World is to real. I'm Sober!!!

In my veins. Now I'm insane.
Reason to live. I'm far from sane.
Chasing the next high. Holes in my arms.
Home for the worms. I don't give a fuck if I Die!

Walks barley among people.
Laughter is nails to my ears.
Smiles are acid to my eyes.
Nervous. alone. Afraid to see.
Adrenalin and gasoline. Air and fire.
Finally I feel warm. Not a syringe.

Mirrors make me do it.
I can't look at myself.
Expecting fire from a gas can.
Air. I can't save any.

Hideous. Repugnant. People run.
Burnt skin. Suffering has only begun.
Unpleasant to see. Horr
My Savour
contorted.
horrid.
scattered.
And silenced.
Are the bodies I live with.
In a bed they all lay.

Stop! lying to myself.
My Nightmares.
I make them come true.

House hides the dead.
Fire forgets the rest.
Oil and smoke.
There all dead.

Muttered language.
As I choke them.
Pulls not heart strings.

Blood slows down.
Silenced.
HORRID.
The things I do.
My Knife only tool.
My mind is a crypt.
My Savour!!

Once my Family. Ashes in the fireplace.
Enter and you will never leave.
Your throat burns. bitter is the taste.
Better run before it's too late!

Running the house is a maze. I'm Behind you red eyed and crazed.
Walls black

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Close my eyes now
Mother guide me home
Guide me through storms that whip.
Guide me until I'm home with you.
This will be my last trip...


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Mood: Joy ~Ishayir Jul 8, 2012  Student Writer
I love this because it sort of looks like a person shaking their fist and then you look at it closely and there is a face. The brown background has a clayish feel. I love this! It's very sweet. :heatr:
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*pickofdestiny Jul 8, 2012   Traditional Artist
Thanks :)
I love this alot too. Perfect ending to a horrible Nightmare.
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