uploaded March 20, 2015.
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-Orison-
Every shot
of herion
I gently coaxed into my vein
was my death song
unfufilled
Roland 2/5/15
-Fear's/tear's hold you back-
Rember the son
When he loved you
as you look into
his grown up eyes
that spit fire of hate
Roland 2/3/15
Today give's way to tomorrow, through I'll
taste tears of yesterday. Roland 2/3/15
I scribble words onto paper that
cloud my soul because it allows me to feel real. All day I
am surrounded by men who look at me but only see their
past or if they are the lucky few and their souls are still alive they see the future
Roland 2/3/15
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