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Rest In Pain

R.I.P

I'm on fire 
sToP, dRoP, ROLL
the smell of
MY fLeSh BuRnInG
as I SCREAM HER NAME
Her love the EXtinguisher
She watches patiently 
before slowly

walking away
My voice in pain
MUSIC TO HER EARS 
smoke begins to rise 
from all my tears 
Her love I seek 
her love I cannot find 
Her shadow slowly fades
As I lay, in a bed, only I made
My body in ashes that remain 
my good soul finally EsCaPeS

If only NOT,
​​​​​​ for this damn brain!

Its not my fault, I claim it was man made, well so was her pain and it's all because of me! I'm gone forever her love will rest in peace, forever my soul will chase a man that could comprehend .....
WHAT IT IS THAT SHE NEEDS, FOREVER LOST IN SPACE, looking for any resemblance of her face, her touch, her voice, her love....her scent. Because, because, because, because it is her,
​​​​​ that set 
MY SOUL FREE! 
 

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Neville

Say it like it is why don'tcha & while at it, say it like you mean it .. Phew, I bet you feel so much better now after getting all that off ya chest and out into the open ....................................... Neville 

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RG

Thanks for the read and comment N , Merry Christmas . 

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