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The Lonely Way
By Mauler
The nightmare it scrapes at my temples again
I can’t let it free, I can’t let it free
The scream that it builds at my throat yet alive
I can’t let them hear, I can’t let them hear
The angels that rip me apart from inside
The devils above, The devils above
Pattern of scars from my own self-delusion
The wisdom I see, the wisdom I see
A map on the skin of my prophetic form
I follow it blind, I follow it blind
The path that I walk on has no company
The place not alive, the place not alive
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Copyright 2003 Mauler
Published on Friday, September 12, 2003.
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A former member wrote:
....i really have nothing to say of this, what for the words that I have failed to find. fuck me.... good shit. I can't say i understand, because i'm not you, but.... i know this.
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On Thursday, September 18, 2003, Rebel_Angel
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wrote:
I usually don't like poems with repetition but this I like! Great Job!
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On Thursday, September 18, 2003, urbanhumility
(1175) wrote:
abstact and intellingent, well written , well said.......urban
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On Friday, September 12, 2003, Aurora_Light
(472) wrote:
this has a ring to it for some reaso, dont take this the wrong way its my mood i like it i do i do
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