Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Buried Screams 1

I seem to have done it once again, never remembering all the places I have been. Still hearing the screams sometimes in my sleep, even though I tried to bury them so very deep. Not once sorry for what I have done, yet I see no real urgent need to run. Feeling no fear of them coming back,
For a beating heart is something they lack. Always sleeping fine, for my conscience is clear,
When it comes to slaying I have no peer.......

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