alijiad (01-02-2010)
Excuses, excuses
Ringing in my ears
Memories of a ghost
Call it what you will
You're a hollow fucking shell
Just another attention whore
Your lies end now
I can see you as you are
You enjoyed the show
Now the curtains will close
I was blind but now I see
My best move was walking away
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And Shepherds we shall be
For thee, my Lord, for thee.
Power hath descended forth from Thy hand
So our feet may swiftly carry out Thy commands.
So we shall flow a river forth to Thee
And teeming with souls shall it ever be.
In Nomeni Patri Et Fili Spiritus Sancti.
Boondock Saints
alijiad (01-02-2010)
Nice poem lol
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Hi whatsup guys..
Sad, but i know where you're coming from, very nice.