twenty fiveA Chapter by ((Teenage_Poet_Loser))Suffocating lies you throw around the room with brute force You tell these stories to the innocent and they believe Have you ever wanted to have a conversation with a bee? The devil is on our doorstep, Let us shower and be clean for death But don’t worry now, for I am here to show you To live is more important than to talk The devil will only use your words against you Don’t suffocate beneath your own words © 2011 ((Teenage_Poet_Loser)) |
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