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Old 28th October 2002, 04:21   #595
Butterknife of Justice
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Large gears spin wildly in the brain that was mine,
Filling my mind with the dark seeds of anger.
Shall I follow thier fate and crawl inside
That black shell of ultimate hate?
Dark clouds fill my eyes and bleed my heart,
Filling my mind with thier seeds of sadness.
Shall I drift with these clouds and fall like rain
Into the sadness of death?
Sick Green mud fills my mouth,
carving a hole in my words and throat
Shall I remain silent
And keep it in?
Shall I hold my Clouds inside and let them weigh me down?
Shall I let the gears crush me with thier angry thoughts?
I can be free of these things with the shattering of my bonds,
the snapping of thick ropes.
These bonds are hurt,
the strength is Hope.

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