Dying EternalyA Poem by HorHay3the good life...not
Death of execution Birth of redemption With the fraile heart At glances it crumbles Destroying mind body and soul The blood bleeding from my wrist symbolizes the pain my life has been The blade means Darkness Piercing my soul dying eternaly © 2008 HorHay3 |
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