Wednesday, March 14, 2007
This is all I am, this is all that's left. Turn from deceit, the love of self is death. Deliverance is given to you. Now your heart beats black with deception, you have been forsaken. I will leave behind all reminders of you. Searching, always searching. Hoping for a change. I will never be satisfied. I will now bid farewell. I will bid farewell to all lies. I will bid farewell, sever the ties. |
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