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A little bit about me...
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Here's a sample of my stuff...
Cold is the Grave
From his yet untitled book, coming soon to KnifeStreet.
Cold is the grave in the darkness as my soul dies a slave from the wound itself.
My heart is betrayed, by my hand my life is taken.
This suicide has saved me from all my hurt and pain.
I want to take my life from this world and change what I have done.
I want to take my life, when my wrists and the razors collide.
Cold is the grave.
Cold is my grave.
Until the end my name is sketched in stone I will bend into this great unknown.
My feelings send, though I reap what I have sewn, my thoughts defend, the devils I have shown.
I see the sun revel down from the sky, darkness won, blackened shadows swell up inside.
It has begun, as the universe starts to collide this day is done, as my feeble body dies.
Cold is the grave.
Cold is my grave.
Lie in my grave.
Die in my grave.

Here is what I've done with KnifeStreet...
Nothing yet, but something's coming soon!

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