Fire in your eyesA Poem by Machiavelli
The fire on your eyes the pain it brings
It's hate I see what it brings Nothing but pain and torment Keeping this hate so dormant It's inside of you this can not hide This hate it's the fire inside Smoldering and boiling up Oh no it's about to erupte You go off your hot to the touch In your heart is nothing much Outside you look like an angel Inside Is to much to handle This brings the fire in your eyes © 2010 Machiavelli |
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1 Review Added on December 1, 2010 Last Updated on December 1, 2010 AuthorMachiavelliBronx, NYAboutHere's all you need to know about me. I am a guy in high school I love eating, I like to be the on that sticks out at random I will yell out "I love pie" and things that "normal" people would never.. more..Writing
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