As I stand still
My blood boils to the point of agony so I burn holes to rip the demons a w a y My blood turns to fluids so I slice a line to let the sparkles fly a w a y My blood freezes 80 below so I stand in the cold no movement just frozen thoughts of frozen life in a frozen world and all I can do is stand there and watch as my life slowly d r i p s d r ip s drips away. Written February 5th, 2002 © on Feb 05 2002 12:14 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"My blood boils ..."