

untitledYou taunt me with your cheerful smile And somehow it looks black I see and yet i disreguard What's to be the aftermath I see the blood form to tears And crimson trickle down your face I disreguard your pain completely Wonder how the rage must taste I feel it on the tip of your tongue Lashing out at me I imagine how the fear must feel Above your soul, your hearts insides I hear it in the lilt of your voice I see deception in your eyes And then I realized you had died.untitled
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~Johnston
*Velox Mortis Studios*
"I probably drew skulls on it."
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~Johnston
*Velox Mortis Studios*
"I probably drew skulls on it."
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