Your sick

No fear.
Cut down the line – followed by crimson red tears
No ones here.
Take all the poison and feel it as it sears
Out your insides
There is nothing better than the look of death
Upon your face
Like a catastrophic accident
Came by surprise,
Your eyes lay wide
From lustrous homicide.

There was nothing I could have wished for
But a chance to meet your gaze
That would of satiated
My burning pain
Nothing I could have wished for
Could end this pain

No fear…
Never noticed the despair – in his eyes
It was always talks of
One-way tickets
And ways to escape the norm
But life keeps on ticking
And time keeps on fading
And he keeps on saying:

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