Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Dimension of my hell: Home

Despair drains my body  With every slash to the heart  Until my tears become no more  Until my hearts transformation to stone  The man my mother loved  Became a beast my Satan  A house that once brought warmth  Now holds a vile torment  I am trapped in the center  For eternal torture  The place I once called safe  Is know a place of hate a dimension of my hell 









 
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