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Time in the Grave
Some know their grave is real
They are in their graves even as they live
The pain the hurt
The only emotions felt in the grave
Living dead that is what I am
I live in my grave even though I breathe
I speak and no one understands what I say
My words are blended into the wind
Never to be understood by living ears
As demons drag me deeper in my grave
The more I scream
And the less others comprehend
So my time with the living is done
And my time with the dead is here
Death shall be my new embrace
- by CrazyRedPanda |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/14/2008 |
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- Title: My Grave
- Artist: CrazyRedPanda
- Description: Just a poem I wrote when I was about to get in a fight with someone at school that got expelled muahahaha
- Date: 11/14/2008
- Tags: grave
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