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if the trust of your world

has leaked out

onto the floor



pooled at your feet

cold and sogey



all the warmth

slipping into

oblivion



trust no one

  cliche

but often righteous

  

  go on

  spoon a pool of hate

  line a trail of misery

  

   for inside what is driving

  you to die

  will give you the peace

       you seek

          

       just dont unslip the knot

         or trail the blade

          with blood



  until

  you hear it inside

            no more

               the silence

                   will answer all

        

   i slayed this demon

           beware

  for his words are deception



and his embrace

is the coldest heat you shall ever know .