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It seems that music sustains me,
As if without it I wouldn't be.
Its beat is my pulse,
And not to say that would be false.
To me this music is..
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I put the blade above my heart,
I then proceeded to tear my flesh apart.
No longer did I belong in this world,
In the sink, my blood swirled.
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This is based off Edgar Allen Poe's "The Masque of the Red Death"
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Sharp metal was bent and angled,
From your seat, your body dangled.
Flames were engulfing the air,
Soon they were licking at your hair.
One o..
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I don't want to suffer, I've been through enough.
I want to be freed from the devil's touch.
I only wish you had a clue,
About how much I want to..
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Slipping quietly into a state of aware unconsciousness,
Hearing everyone but it only sounds like ignorance.
You watch completely aware,
Yet barel..
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Something I had to write for school
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