get used to itA Poem by jon c**tbehind the black shdaow of dreams i hear music and i hear screams of others in the shadow of life those afraid to pick up the knife we know the answer is death but were afraid to take are own breath we cannot live and we cannot die life for us is one big lie so in the shadow we remain eventully we get used to the pain © 2008 jon c**t |
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Added on April 3, 2008 |