death to the outsidersA Poem by chaotic katiedeath of the outsiders, has finally rang, that gloomy afternoon the dark bird sang, oh how the sound echoed through the halls, as the ones standing by watched as tears fall, the death of the outsiders, where they relly that far gone? their hands not held, and we can only look at the foolish murder we have caused, all the lives that have been lost, and they pay the cost, the death of the outsiders, brought nothing but gloom and doom. © 2010 chaotic katieAuthor's Note |
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4 Reviews Added on May 18, 2010 Last Updated on May 18, 2010 Authorchaotic katieCanton, OHAboutGreetings darling writers, allow me to explain a bit about myself. I started writing when I was 13 and fell in love with it. Over the years I have won 2 awards for it. I keep most of my old works pos.. more..Writing
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