siren love song of the brokenA Poem by Absentee Reality Checkjust a cool little peice i put together, make of it what you will:)Blood is red. Your veins are blue. Bloody stained glass dresses Obscure my view. As I shop along the river Lethe, As demons now barter goods, Wrinkled morals, slightly used and shopworn salvation, This is my American nation. A place where angels fear to tread With sin’s shadows blinding you And crimson haloes gracing your head. Bias is red. Sadness is blue. And you’re all clueless About what they do to you.
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Added on October 28, 2008AuthorAbsentee Reality CheckVAAboutMyMottos- how i live my life " The Bible Contains six admonismanet to homosexuals and three hundred and sixty-two admonisments to heterosexuals.That dosen't mean God dosen't love heterosexuals, he ju.. more..Writing
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