The White Rabbit Poems

a lasting touch of remorse

has me coming back for more
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theres a click of a gun
its pointed at you
hold your breathe
wish it wasn't you
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i've found the pain i've been looking for
its been here all along
this fresh wound
so tender
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hurting
maybe falling
this lifes dead
the sound of sirens calls
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All your old hope
All your old gold
Have nothing to do
With saving you this Eve
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There was something painfully familiar about the situation
(There’s some great awakening waiting just up ahead)
There’s a semi thought emotion holding you there
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Dread seeped into your bones
The day you came to face
That your little baby
Had passed away
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I’m part of his flesh you know it’s hard to admit, I know
They say that it started with a man’s ribcage just went and plucked it
And sometimes I like to wonder if maybe it was I who plundered the recesses of his body
And my poor mother too, from her he did bear the fruit and in my unknowing injustice I was the one to consume it
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Kill me she says
Your little porcelain doll
All in pretty lace
And red lips
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