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The Poem Of "thief"

By:Novarail

whens the last time you looked down
through the darkness...
will it be light at the end....
red from my past of blood shed...
maybe grey for all the cusing...
maybe il lcontinue
through those clouds
with a mask
over my shamefull face
i will cry
and the crimson tears well fall with me
ill hear the sounds...
of children screaming...
help them....
i dont want them
to be like me...
tortured dead inside a waste...
who knows...
maybe they can love...hate...and feel all emotions..
not jsut sadness
ill hear the music play its slow chorus...
and then ill hit the ground...
of reality and break...
i will do what i want to do...

i want to be a thief....

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