Poison - 2Poison - 2
Loosely inspired by [BEFERA] and Strike Hour.
I dont know why you hypnotize me
I dont know why I cant escape you
Why do you fascinate me
Why cant I break your stare
Youve become my oxygen
My burning, vital breath of air
Your rage is my storm and my phobia
Your sadness my agony and my despair
Your loneliness my starvation and my pain
Your happiness my triumph, my victory.
Your reputation is a shameful, cowardly lie
That conceals what you really are inside.
Just take me now
Just take me away from this lie thats my life
This perfect template of what Im supposed to be
Shatter its cruel iron for me
Shatter the mold like you shattered the stone
Around my naïve narrow mind.
I cant escape you.
I cant escape your loving choke hold
Youre in my blood like bittersweet venom
That puts me to sleep so I no longer know fear.
I know you can destroy me.
I know Im tangoing with death.
But you are my sweet poison.
You are th
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He was in grade 11 Science class, 4th period with me. He did not say much, did not speak out, or do funny things. He just sat and watched fiddling with his watch or reading a book, head bent. My friends called him crusty. Called him a dreamer. Other kids called him Raymond, Ray, Razz. In class, I felt that we were just two spectators watching from the sidelines as the class unfolded. Ray was interesting because he was a mystery to me. I could only guess what he was like outside of class.
Then one day, we had to do a project together. We shambled down to his house and I was surprised by his enthusiasm. He dipped right into his plans for us where he wanted my input. He thrust diagrams into my hands, as his he talked on and on explaining. It was the most I had ever heard him talk and it surprised me. A smile crept up my lips watching him. It was a just a science project but it might have been his whole world. I liked