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Bleeding Hands
written by xxxxxxblackdragonxxxxxx
05:33 AM 3/17/05
This tool;
Your hands...
Bleed after your bitter deed...
Helpless people fallen victim to the woes your mind;
It wasn't their fault that you were agitated...
But you unleashed your rage unto them,
And now all you have to show is...
A stained soul,
And bleeding hands;
The tools God gave you... are now rusted.


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