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They laugh,
While I cry.
They point,
As I die...
Inside, I come undone.
I am here with myself.
It seems as if,
I am the only one in this world...
I'm unforgiving, for my sins.
The pain I have caused others.
This is where it all began -
In my mind.
I have already gone.
I am no longer the person I used to be.
The old me is gone.
And in her place lies an empty shell.
Cutting.
Hiding.
Self-inflicted pain.
It has all become a part of my life.
And I just want it to stop!
While I cry.
They point,
As I die...
Inside, I come undone.
I am here with myself.
It seems as if,
I am the only one in this world...
I'm unforgiving, for my sins.
The pain I have caused others.
This is where it all began -
In my mind.
I have already gone.
I am no longer the person I used to be.
The old me is gone.
And in her place lies an empty shell.
Cutting.
Hiding.
Self-inflicted pain.
It has all become a part of my life.
And I just want it to stop!
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Avenged Sevenfold
So Far Away from the beloved Bat Country, and I'm not convinced that its Almost Easy to go back after we've been
so Betrayed, just want to Scream "someone Save Me!!!". Crossing the Danger Line on our way home, wishing this is
all a Fiction, sorrow shooting me down like a Gunslinger because I Won't See You Tonight. So Lost without you,
praying "Dear God please accept our Unholy Confessions". Striking our Vengeance like a Sidewinder we're your
worst Nightmare, we have nothing to follow for we are Unbound. We've sworn to Seize the Day shining like a
Radiant Eclipse. Glad you still tell us "Welcome to the Family" after this Critical Acc
Literature
Peaceful Afterlife
We had something great, then it was washed away. We had something more, then I can explain. I'm sorry.
Jimmy Owen 'The Reverend Tholomew Plague' Sullivan is in his Eternal Rest, in his own little Afterlife. We will never let his memory become one of the Forgotten Faces in this Bat Country of the Beast and the Harlot.
We Scream to Dear God for his Lost soul to have its own Little Piece of Heaven, completely Unbound from this wild ride we call life.
All the Gunslingers honor him with every Flash of the Blade, not one ounce of Tension will ever stop them on their Walk of the path of the Sidewinder for the Strength of the World to never let th
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structually poetry doesn't have elipses whilst your trying to get a point across the techincal side of it is hindered; dampening power.