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I bleed for you.

Every drop of blood

a confession of my love for you

What drugs can do...

Or wont do.

This is for you.

What I have to do 

to save you from this tainted existance; this horrifying view.

What can I offer you?

Public schools and welfare food?

Yes.

It's true.

I am wooed by your presence

I can feel your essence 

Almost hear your voice.

Hurts me deep (to my soul) to know

I really have no choice

I suppose I could pose

and pretend it's not true,

but you should  know like I know

that even death wont separate my love from you.