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 Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:13 am
I kept thinking
Kept thinking about that day
The day that started this all
Could not put it out of my mind
And I wonder
I wonder
Could it have been any different?
I couldn't see
I couldn't hear
I couldn't feel
Until the blade was in my hand...
So here I stand
In a sea of rubies, precious rubies
The life running through my veins
Pulsing,pulsing
Looking back, can I regret it?
I cannot feel a shred guilt in me
Is that wrong?
Oh, is that so wrong?
The feeling, so pleasant, of blade gliding over skin
Breaking through, piercing through
So now I sit
In a sea of rubies
The blade in my hand
The cause of it all
My best friend
So warm, so inviting
Unlike them
Unpretentious
The purest of intentions
My best friend
I couldn't see
I couldn't hear
I couldn't feel
Until she was there with me
My best friend
And I let her be my guide
The feeling, so pleasant, of blade gliding over skin
Breaking through, piercing through
It took over me
Controled me
I let her be my guide
No, I do not regret it
I make no excuses at all
While the last drop falls.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:16 am
I came up with this song while trying to cook my breakfast this morning,I kept stopping what I was doing whenever a new line popped in my head; I almost burned my food,actually. sweatdrop
Cookie to whoever guesses what it's about first. mrgreen
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