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shardsofdecency — .::Behind the Blinds::.
Published: 2004-11-27 16:16:14 +0000 UTC; Views: 64; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 24
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I don't know what to do with myselfNot sure which way to go
Nothing is the same anymore
Somehow everything changes in an instant
It sees like there are never any ups
Just downs in disguise
Star at you with hollowed eyes
Judging your worthyness
They don't care foe your weakness
Hatred for all mankind
Venom kept on a shelf
Stored in a bottle
Iron stopper ready to burst
Spill its contents
And consume us all
Wouldn't you like to know
What goes on behind the walls
Is it real
Becuase it happens
Behing the blinds
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maybe those downs in disguise are double agents, ups in double disguise.(sorry--i supose that was a bit minimizing of the sentiment. I really did like the poem, I just personally don't choose to think negative anymore)
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