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Hunters dreams crash away... dueling time of the day.
Ripping wishes from the dreams... cutting away at the seams.
Soul and wishes burn away... killing everything along the way.
Ice cold covering going through... wanting to rip apart in front of you.
Shown nothing but everlasting pain... not able to keep it all sane.
Heart crushing on its side... having no where left to hide.
Water crushing and drowning me with air... hoping to be dead and not there.
Arm pulled off and blown up whole... as my nothingness takes it toll.
Please stop and end this now... and let it be bliss without the bow.


Selfless

I sit inside the darkness,
Watching them laugh whole…
Yet they don't ever understand,
That this is my entire soul.


I love to see them smile,
And laugh away with glee…
But I continue sitting here,
As they keep passing me.


I give them my heart,
Smarts, and every desire…
Just to see them obtain it all!
As I grow weary and tire.


I am coughing now,
In my dark corner in shame…
For now I have become,
Their everlasting blame.


I am hurting now,
As they take away my being…
But all I want is to help,
Isn't that what their seeing?


I am broken now,
Unable to help anyone…
I have lost myself,
In their sick game of fun.


I can not stand now,
Death is now my only way out…
But I need to hold strong,
Though, my life is full of doubt.


I guess I am great now,
Full of never ending bliss…
As people now pass my gravestone:
"Kris the Selfless"


Am I strong or am I weak?
I can punch make a person fly,
More & more I will never die.
Muscles are my body whole,
Feirce and determined is my soul.

So, am I strong or am I weak?
I always fight and train everyday.
I alwasy stick up for what I say.
I never try to be fake,
And always take advantage of what I make.

Now am I strong or weak?
Though I have many flaws,
All of which are my own cause.
I fight, and hurt those I care,
And due to work I am never there.

Do you know if I am strong or weak?
I can not chose how I act,
I automatically just fight back.
For this reason I have never found love,
Or been free like the white flying dove...

I may seem strong...
but it has only made me weak.





 
 
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