End holdA Poem by Summer Rhuman kind Confused and blind Filled with lust Having no trust It is the end of us
The time in nearing It's coming close Watch and listen There is no hope
The only plan is my own Only shared with whom iv'e told
It may be dark It may be bleak But strong and bold I will uphold those i know have true worth of their soul
© 2008 Summer R |
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Added on February 6, 2008 Author |