The
Beaming Demise
Deep down inside somewhere. Somewhere you know.
Know where you belong.
We know where the path led.Where the final sun set
Sun that will never rise again.
Pages, that will never be read.
Memories, might never be brought back.
Lanes, will never be strolled over.
Past is dim, dull......The smile
Tale of woe is all you know?
Chuckle-heads, they snatched your breath.
Dug and poisoned to its depth.
What utter pandemonium!
What pure pain it might be!
It's hidden, the truth, the secret...
Cannot be known.
The letters, the words ...they bleed.
Sketches wherever you see...the trust, the lie, the fright, the cry.
Hope gave you bruises... Oh! How many times you tried.
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