Poisoned Gift

Poisoned Gift

A Poem by abualkhair

This flesh is drained,
All the blood is gone..
Shots of gun and poisoned arrows
Stuck deep inside the chest.
No veins
No lungs
No heart
All gone
all is left is the bullets
Giving as a gift
and the arrows that killed the soul in me.

© 2017 abualkhair


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abualkhair
I don't own the rights of the picture. Source: Unknown

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Added on December 16, 2017
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abualkhair
abualkhair

Riyadh, Saudi Aarbia, Saudi Arabia



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A human who is trying to leave it's mark in this world, A mark that will help others like other humans did for me. Fighting in this world until I reach that point when I can say I did it. I did.. more..

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