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I wrote this last night, without inspiration, it just sort of blurted out via my pen (Eww that sounds filthy *hee hee*)
Your word, the chains that hold me back
Your voice acts as my torture rack
You are the chopping block, executioner and jeering crowd
You are the axe-sharp scream that pierces the cold night air
As the blade of justice is raised up and slammed down.
I am your sacrifice, killed to save the truth
I'm head to toe in black, praying to the roof
I am lined up, cold, and laughed at
Yet I am the only one that knows.
A sharp pain, then nothing, I drift away.
Enlightened.
What do you think of it?
Your word, the chains that hold me back
Your voice acts as my torture rack
You are the chopping block, executioner and jeering crowd
You are the axe-sharp scream that pierces the cold night air
As the blade of justice is raised up and slammed down.
I am your sacrifice, killed to save the truth
I'm head to toe in black, praying to the roof
I am lined up, cold, and laughed at
Yet I am the only one that knows.
A sharp pain, then nothing, I drift away.
Enlightened.
What do you think of it?
I think I'll just stick to my guns and say it's crap.
Because it is.
Because it is.
El Blokey wrote:
> I think that you're in the wrong forum.
I love you
> I think that you're in the wrong forum.
I love you
I think that you're in the wrong forum.
Kyz22 wrote:
> Bizarre is a damn fine word!
Too right. It conveys the feeling of blah blah blah.
> Bizarre is a damn fine word!
Too right. It conveys the feeling of blah blah blah.
Blurb wrote:
> Hmm intresting what goes on in your mind
is.
> Hmm intresting what goes on in your mind
is.
Bizarre is a damn fine word!
I think I will use my new favourite word.
Bizarre.
Bizarre.
Hmm intresting what goes on in your mind
I wrote this last night, without inspiration, it just sort of blurted out via my pen (Eww that sounds filthy *hee hee*)
Your word, the chains that hold me back
Your voice acts as my torture rack
You are the chopping block, executioner and jeering crowd
You are the axe-sharp scream that pierces the cold night air
As the blade of justice is raised up and slammed down.
I am your sacrifice, killed to save the truth
I'm head to toe in black, praying to the roof
I am lined up, cold, and laughed at
Yet I am the only one that knows.
A sharp pain, then nothing, I drift away.
Enlightened.
What do you think of it?
Your word, the chains that hold me back
Your voice acts as my torture rack
You are the chopping block, executioner and jeering crowd
You are the axe-sharp scream that pierces the cold night air
As the blade of justice is raised up and slammed down.
I am your sacrifice, killed to save the truth
I'm head to toe in black, praying to the roof
I am lined up, cold, and laughed at
Yet I am the only one that knows.
A sharp pain, then nothing, I drift away.
Enlightened.
What do you think of it?