tear staind face.
rim red eyes.
the pain is there and it will not leave
the calls, call
the voices speak
all say the same.
i do not wish to hear.
cover my ears, and scream
wishing for the silence
wishing to be alone.
wishing for the pain to go away....
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Lilith's wacked out days & scary thoughts
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Blood_thirsty
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Death is the king of the world; tis his park where he breds life to feed him. Cries of pain are music for his banquet


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