Stained Walls

Stained Walls

A Poem by Ace Jaxon

Blood stained walls I see

The stench of iron in the air

My god! What an unholy sight to spare

It looks terrible

I wonder who or what did this

I never again wish to know

Never again to wonder

Wander away young traveler

Save your soul from disaster

© 2018 Ace Jaxon


Author's Note

Ace Jaxon
Funny thing is that this is based off something that actually happened to me, lol

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Added on May 25, 2018
Last Updated on May 25, 2018

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Ace Jaxon
Ace Jaxon

Dassel, MN



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