Wednesday, November 18, 2009

A Undenyably Numb Situation

Do you hear my pleas?
Can you hear the screams?
I couldn't say you do.
The look you hold says innocence.
My mind knows better,
I know your twisted wrong doings,
Your sick onslaught on society.
You taste like venom,
Sickly bitter and numbing as you linger.
Never a person to be easily left,
You're like the sweetest drug,
The strongest high I could ever have.
Such a pain to fool with,
But such a thrill when I get the reward.
You're nothing like I ever though,
Nothing like I ever wanted.
You're perfect in your own ways...
Yet deadly in the worst.
We can never try you twice,
Once gets us hooked,
Twice gets us buried,
Buried deep...
Six feet under.

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