Despair(original)

Despair(original)

A Poem by angel of death

I have been left rot in despair my
heart will never repair.
For all the things i have seen and
done the grim reaper will come.
now wait till the clock hits exactly
12:00 and i will be a bloody mess
left forgotten on the floor.

© 2008 angel of death


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Added on August 22, 2008

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angel of death
angel of death

mesa, AZ



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I am 15 yrs old dont give a f**k about life all i care about is my pen and paper i am leader of native gangsta disciples run two branches of the set and still feel like s**t i love to write poetry and.. more..

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