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Silence, A wee bit depressing.
WinterNights2
post May 17 2005, 04:57 PM
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All of lifes trama collapsing on one entity
watch the knife cut the flesh
blood colors the wall
the low whispers of suicide enter a tainted mind
an authority figure enters the room
troublesome questions stress a mind
patience runs out, pushes in the knife
one more gasp of breath from a corpse

police sirens, warning signs to insane
run and break through the window, glass shatters to the floor
you feel a tingle, but your too numb to feel it
driven insane by the pressure and stress you run aimlessly

sirens get closer
voices yelling at broken ears
pull out the gun from a hidden area
pull a trigger with no remorese
a roar of pain from someone who has something to live for
dying for his job
his body colapses to the floor as blood cascades from his neck
sirens fill your ears as you stand silently, am emtpy shell of a person
police yell and shoot they're guns
your body spins from impact
you spin with a feeling of joy
finall you can rest
lying on the floor, slowly fading away
an empty vessel
something you wanted for a long time
finally you now have
silence


Oh well
 

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