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Submitted by Daryl A. Barbier on 5 September 2008 - 12:01pm.
Callous pain in my heart,
Nearby emotions fall,
Trembling hands
Pulling hardened nails
Sown together, evenings
Breath heals faithless
Fears, cold walls fevers
Blast, final sight we see
At last, blood spills
Endless sounds, draws
Closer with its mask
Still unbound, treasured
Past unfelt screams,
Spilling down without
Our dreams, fever pitch
I cannot see I can only
Feel them in my screams,
Dawns break evenings
Might finding evil speck
In the light, sensing
Endless days in
Natures fight, only to see
you in the night…
