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Test Me in Creative Unfoldings

  • Jan. 20, 2015, 12:22 a.m.
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Bitter hearts and frozen eyes,
Broken trust and twisted lies,
Tiger’s eye, a slit in my wrist,
Ancient love you can’t resist,

A bloody end, intruder’s death,
But only in thought for I have breath,
She’s dead in my eyes, just as my hope,
with me in this world, she could never cope,

She wants my head but I have won,
Though I never looked for competition,
My heart, open to her, was spit on,
I wring it out and stitch it, won’t bleed on,

Now, cold as ice, I’d destroy her with smile,
The heart that I protect will not be tainted with bile,
I am but a child to you ancients,
But I know a lot about now, the presant,

I’ve a heart to protect and cherish,
I’d k
I’d destroy the lives of.any back stabbing bitch,

I’d welcome others but I’ll never step down,
Because I know in my life I wear the crown.

-Wolfy

Sorry about all the typos..couldn’t fix them…my phones a bitch like that.


Last updated August 10, 2015


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