Cursed am i but Doomed are you

Thu, 08/14/2014 - 12:55 -- trymory

I am forsed to be diffrent 

for this i have no say 

its my truth my light 

the thing that never change

my diffrence is natural to me

but to you and your simple way 

I will never be again

the love

the joy 

the never ending ending loneliness

I spit on and bow gracefully to

thought you may tempt me

I shall not go 

i play no part in this 2 bit role

take the stage 

say your lines 

play with my things

but all the while the cutians must come down

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