Gothic To The World

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The perfectness of you blood dripping lips,

The beauty of your pale complexion,

The fairness of your raven black hair upon my face,

You, only wanting what was never given.

The chance to live, Gothic to the world.

The World of the Damned.

Walking amoung the vampires of life.

Sucking upon only what you have, GREED over comes them.

You, left in the dark, wondering off to your black hole.

Gothic to the world.

Not accepted

Wanting what you shall never recieve.

The only thing you wanted before ending the life that seemed to you a heavy deed.

The only thing you wanted was to be...

Gothic to the world.

You only wanted to succeed.


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