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Beautiful intricate pieces of gold
Laced together with bits of smoke and strings of hope
Pain circles around my heart
Little spears stabbing the flesh, making me bleed
Laughing as I bleed
Tricking me and scaring me and making me smile
Absolute certainty of feeling is shown through brick walls
Clear, translucent brick walls
Stuck together and dried forever
Only tears can corrode it
The angel of gold which feeds me good
Implodes my heart as I sit here silent
She jumps on my soul
And I die, one by one
The soldiers have use for me now
Metal gum onto brick smiles
Melting brick eyes
Burning brick lips
Shining gold hair
Loving gold hands
Dying angel breath
And she is wasted now
In more ways than one
Screaming for a name and wanting to live
The silver falls out of her hair and she screams
A loud silence

10/10/00

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