running
red lines dripping
trailing behind me
marking a path none
really want to follow
looking for someone
searching for one who
is brave enough to
find the real me
underneath the lies and lines
failing to find him
what choice do i have?
the blade is double-edged
the balde is deliverance
the blade is death
delieverance through death
the monster i've become
will you let me die now?
or will you prolong my suffering?
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