audible by design, cheating fate playing as life's protector     
you had me fooled, with blinking and what not 
caring on as, you pushed out your white powered of illness 
but it did not wash my black away 
my illness is but away to let me see 
you planed with great care to take my life form from me~
i want only to see your good name paster all over the news
and for other to know that in your blood.... line 
only hate will appear~ with money and sin taken with smilies
so that in your death other will curse your name...
and see that those that came from your fruit...
are but arsenic by design~
aka: lyricvixen                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    