

PosionPosionPosion
The words of his
is bitter posion going down
down my throat
surgeing pulseing through my body
tearring me apart
so alone so afraid
of this posion going through me
not quit sure what to do
whats to come next
more bitter posion
death death of my innocent soul torn and tortured by his bitter posion
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"I kiss our ground and on my knees I say good bye to the sea.. In another life I'll come back.. Today I'll be off with their heads!"
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