Mob Boss
August 14th, 2013, 07:40 PM
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if i disappear tonight,
leaving a bare shadow in my wake,
i'll repent to the faceless
and face those that spit my name.
i will cut out the tongues
of the few who've loved,
so my shadow can rest in darkness
without the sunlight's reviving touch.
momentarily i'll forget
the feel of the searing words and pain
that revel in the depths of my mind
and hides behind my name.
and if a fiery hell exists,
may it keep my body warm,
'cause this cold skin's only purpose
is to give my deceitful bones a lifelike form.
...
.Note: I left the words all purposely lowercase.
if i disappear tonight,
leaving a bare shadow in my wake,
i'll repent to the faceless
and face those that spit my name.
i will cut out the tongues
of the few who've loved,
so my shadow can rest in darkness
without the sunlight's reviving touch.
momentarily i'll forget
the feel of the searing words and pain
that revel in the depths of my mind
and hides behind my name.
and if a fiery hell exists,
may it keep my body warm,
'cause this cold skin's only purpose
is to give my deceitful bones a lifelike form.
...
.Note: I left the words all purposely lowercase.