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I finally came up with a new poem. Let me know what you think about it. It's called Harlequin.

Breathing in the venom, feeding on the pain.
Fear sinks within now there's nothing left to gain.
open wounds left bleeding next to all these scars.
Left behind just to let us know what we are.

Monsters pieced together from fragments decayed.
A nightmares creation from memories replayed.
Underneath this masks lies fangs sharps as knives.
Just waiting for the moment to sink in people's lives.

Drinking up new poison, thinking up new lies.
Chase away the hurt from the oncoming goodbyes.
When the time comes a new fragment's torn from skin.
Hide all the pain behind a harlequin's cheap grin.