Listen inside For the silent voices That close the eyes This simple beacon of truth and hope Was once twisted in a noose of rope Strangled dreams Ripped by the seams Breaths and rusted hands Violent Mouth to speak the words of Insolence Fractured thoughts that form Magnetism binds the storm Overspent Desolate In grey, black, red and blue Emotions that stifle The memory of you All I had All is gone Abandoned before A chance to go wrong E.A.Altamura, Copyright 1999Birth sign: Not entered
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