Who's Killing Who Now.A Poem by -Glasses.Classic.Sleeping seems so innocent.Concuring the sheets on your own bed. Familiar isn't it so? Everyday you are too tired to tell the difference of each matress's frame. So long as it is yours. Lips moving to the whispers of heart ache. Brights lights. Tired of thinking. So you comfort in dreams. Innocent oh innocent sleep. Watch as the bueaty sleeps. She is so lovely. So very lovely. Though what is wrong of this scene? What is wrong with a few moments of escaping her troubles? To find peace? So the lovely girl breathes her sleep. What are her dreams? Why is there crimson colored fingertips Lovely girl? Did you kill him here? So a las sleeping seems so innocent. © 2010 -Glasses.Classic.Author's Note
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