Silenced Cries
Displacment, postion
It's all in my head
They say I lack intutition
But that is one thing that I dread
No one cares
As I cry my bitter tears
No ones there
To silence any of my fears
Everyday I prayed on my knees
For the hurting to stop
But God never heard my pleas
And so I let the blood drop
I stopped it on my own
You cry, as I lay cold within my tomb
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And when the Gun goes off it sparks and your ready for a surgery
