In My Pocket
In my pocket I hold a memory of long forgotten times. I was once a child wild and free.I had hopes and dreams, long …
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Crimson Dreams
Raging Screams
Falling tears
Loss of years
Battered shell
Lives in hell
Lost in death
Cant breathe yet
Full of pain
Drowning shame
Soul of stone
All alone
Bring me down
To the ground
You tear me
I struggle free
I fly away
Don't die today.
Chain my hands
Lock the bands
Around my heart
No fresh start
Sleep is gone
Life is wrong
You rape me
I just scream
No power here
Just full of fear
I am gone
Can't carry on.
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