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A brain of bullets


the poem of redemption♥'


open my windows to the world
as a cry blasts from my lips
breaking even a pinch of silence
and going through the time

i crawl on all fours
i stand on my feeble feet
i walk step by step
i run through the winds

now i see every face
hear every voice
feel every touch of anger
every sense of failure.


does this carry on much longer?
will i see the light?
what's holding me back?
lOVE,HATE,DEFEAT,FRUSTRATION,ANGER
ILLUSIONS,TEMPTATIONS

im dissolved in the game of love
i am the product of hate
i admit my defeat
im drown in my frustrations
im playing a game of illusions
im trapped in the clutches of temptations

Stand up!
Negativity is my enemy
Confidence is my sword
Success is my prize
Pride is my sheild
time is the mile

blood runs through my veins
now the question remains
What's Next?


Promised 0n Saturday, April 3, 2010 @ 9:55 PM