Dark Messenger
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The king who was curruptA Poem by Dark MessengerYou thought of me as something beautifulA powerful man who could control the very seas with the lift of a browSomeone who could change everythingA man.. |
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When I needed you mostA Poem by Dark MessengerWhen I needed you most, you weren’t thereAs I lay awake in the dark of nightMy mind screams in pain but my lips stay silentI hope I dieI hope th.. |
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Misery in truthA Poem by Dark MessengerThe truth is all I want in my life is you. You're everything to me, but because I can't have you I must bury my passion under a layer of pain an.. |
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Cards of brickA Poem by Dark MessengerI've seen what you've done I know what you're doing I know what you will do You only fooling yourself because I pay attention to every singl.. |
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June in FebuaryA Poem by Dark MessengerWhen your body becomes an empty vessel My nerve will flare When you leave this empty world My spirit will follow When my deeds are judged My .. |
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You don't remember?A Poem by Dark MessengerRemember when things were ok? Because I don't. Just brief moments of forgetfulness when it came to worldly concerns. Most of those moments I was.. |
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Sexual brewA Poem by Dark MessengerIn fact she was just like my coffee that night. My mug half way filled with her strong, almost tantalizing brew. Carnation milk, to give her a.. |
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Skin screamingA Poem by Dark MessengerI felt her skin as it screamed out in desperation. But what if the desperation wasn't even hers? Maybe it was the residue of a recent lovers corru.. |
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PerfectionA Poem by Dark MessengerWhat you'll never understand is how perfect of a human being I am, for I am made flawless in this form by my imperfections. To you I may be invisi.. |
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All full.A Poem by Dark MessengerMy stomach is full of pills My lungs full of pot My mouth is full of silver My hands are soaked in sin My body is full of indecision But my.. |
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