Filthy Sins
By Brittany
Dreams are gone life isn't real pain has filled all filthy sins death and destruction tears of blood what have I become? killing what I hate hate what is killing despair beyond repair crying through closed eyes ignorance has overcome in these filthy sins hurting outside all inside is dead stars untouchable wanting what can't be touched vain in angelic faces nothing is real pain insurmountable through these filthy sins Written November 29th, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 11:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Dreams are gone..."