The Forsaken Fire
By Schitzo
It goes up the scale, And then back down. Somebody please get me out of this hell. What are you going to do? Wait until You actually have a clue? I see you at every daybreak, And you couldn’t possibly appear any more contented- Even if it is just fake. I need you to tell me what you desire, And I really hope it is I The forsaken fire.I wrote this in a style that i made up. iTs called a "cup" Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 01:01 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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