In Ruins

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    In Ruins
    I want to bleed my soul.
    I want a resorvoir to collect it in.
    I want to dice it all up and seperate it.
    Put the demons on one hand, good in the other...
    Make them into pills and feed them to the unsuspecting.
    I dream in music. life is my symphony.
    I feel with sensation and hate with passion.
    I just want to bleed my soul.....



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    Madelynn commented on In Ruins

    12-11-2009

    Well this is darkly sweet!-Holy man, this is incredible. perfect. thats what this is! -Maddi
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    JEAGLEFEATHER commented on In Ruins

    02-04-2009

    Bring it on! I love to clothe myself in darkness. This one wears well.
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    dahlusion commented on In Ruins

    12-04-2008

    The soul is the dweller that shapes our rise into the universe
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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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