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	Scott's Poetry Page \| home Untitled \| Smile \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Wish \| Untitled \| Thin Line \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Untitled \| Where do I go? \| Rearranged \| Fiery Grave \| With Every Breath \| What is there? \| Untitled \| Untitled Untitled Blackened by the light of day, Hardened like the steel around my cell. My Heart cries out for a release, for relief that isn't there. Reach out through the cold steel, but come up empty handed again. Lies, death, suicide, pain, agony; all things I talk about, all things I know.