Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Parallel



Parallel


It’s always about blood
Pain, death and destruction
a boiling, screaming
Illusion of seduction
Hell is where you find your heart
Burning, blackened, torn apart
Into the bottomless
seam splitting chasm
It feels like dying
Lines of agony run parallel
to the lines of shame
that run parallel to the
lines of regret
and what do we get
but lies and deceit
accompaniment for eternity
in hell
we are parallel



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