torsdag 9 januari 2014

They have all taken away,
Bits and pieces of me.
By lying, cheating, hitting.
But the world never gets enough.
It won't stop,
Until I drop.

They rip me open,
Flesh, blood and bones.
Crimson with a taste of sticks and stones.
Will they ever regret?
Not as long as my existence is left.

Friends and family,
Lovers and acquaintance.
Everyone I know.
Why are you feeding of a corpse,
Who disappeared years ago?

It's all over,
There will never be,
"A new me"

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