28 de set de 2015

I Wasn't There




I spent my whole life
In love with despair.

Kept my lungs full
With the breath of their
Mute atmosphere.

... I became what I hate.

And thus shall I remain
To give birth to a mighty assassin
Armed with a weapon of words.

To defy the lies
To never compromise.

No.
Today, my name .... is pain.

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