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Jan 18, 2009 13:29

Official by Me (enigmacyofme)

It's official,
Take out your guns,
Im dead.
Empty your rounds
Into me.
Yeah, cause thats all i need,
To bleed,
Don't let me run dry
Just feed off of me.
Feed off of me...

And if I run out
If, even the bones are gone,
My unwanted parts will lay
In disarray,
On the ground,
From the dear ground,
I came from,
I return to once again.
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A random poem by me, I still haven't finished my studies, nor am i near finished, so this is just the product of my unability to not write for a long period of time.
(but comment anyways, lawlz)
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