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Just Write · 07-22-2013, 02:09 PM

False conceptions, my feet can't walk corrected
Rip off my feeble skull without a thought connected
Lost perceptions, their eyes will close for good.
Rose and stood on a Fucked Life like a Soldier should.
The womb was dark, my birth forgot to bloom a heart,
I grew apart always knowing I was doomed from start
fumes will spark to bring words of a thousand voices...
But the sounds are pointless when my walk has miles of choices

07-22-2013, 02:09 PM	#1
Just Write Senior Member Join Date: Mar 2013 Posts: 1,709 Battle Record: 9-12 Rep Power: 4997617	some eye catching title False conceptions, my feet can't walk corrected Rip off my feeble skull without a thought connected Lost perceptions, their eyes will close for good. Rose and stood on a Fucked Life like a Soldier should. The womb was dark, my birth forgot to bloom a heart, I grew apart always knowing I was doomed from start fumes will spark to bring words of a thousand voices... But the sounds are pointless when my walk has miles of choices __________________ Last edited by Just Write; 07-22-2013 at 06:55 PM.