You brought me to life.
Then you took it back
You put me to an endless death
And left me bleeding
Drowning and slowly dying
In this misery.



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The Calling

January 29, 2008

I need not to be clear
Need not what I’ve got
I think not for myself
And I would trade nor sell
Only 3 that matter to me
So I’d rather be burned
Than to see what I fear.

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