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Oct 01, 2009
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TREACHERY
Lost unabsorbed amongst
my kindred, a man not a
beast come take your want
have your feast at my table.
As i lay underneath it as you
feed me scraps from my own
plate as you serve me my fate.
I care not what comes next
knowing the best has long
since left .
Your pleasant dreams are my
fading screams driven to despair.
Don't offer me hope or i may choke
its very presence undress its unworthy
charms .
The limitless bounty that was my belief
now chewed up spat out lays unwanted
by any hunger on that very plate you offer
me now .
my kindred, a man not a
beast come take your want
have your feast at my table.
As i lay underneath it as you
feed me scraps from my own
plate as you serve me my fate.
I care not what comes next
knowing the best has long
since left .
Your pleasant dreams are my
fading screams driven to despair.
Don't offer me hope or i may choke
its very presence undress its unworthy
charms .
The limitless bounty that was my belief
now chewed up spat out lays unwanted
by any hunger on that very plate you offer
me now .
— ziggy, Oct 01, 2009
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lyz
16 years 8 months ago
Dearheart
Seren
16 years 8 months ago
Ziggy one -them None
ziggy
16 years 8 months ago
dummy spit
Hooded Stranger
16 years 8 months ago
Aggression
ziggy
16 years 8 months ago
hey there
Candlewitch
16 years 8 months ago
WOW!
ziggy
16 years 8 months ago
LOL