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Before my eyes the images change
Everything is wrong
Not one sound flows to my brain
There is no bird song
Now everything speeds up
And I enter this wild burst
My soul is no longer pure
I've entered the devils curse
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- by Shadowashes |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/01/2009 |
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- Title: Blurr
- Artist: Shadowashes
- Description: This is kinda like the feeling you get when you do something horribly wrong. It's a traitors poem, the thing that rushes threw their mind when they realize what they've done.
- Date: 07/01/2009
- Tags: blurr traitor depression evil nieve
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- Hello Im Muzzy - 07/06/2009
- beautiful
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- Under Cover of Knight - 07/01/2009
- I can relate. We have all been there.
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