rewrite of my road to nowhareA Poem by quill of shadowsnot tweeked all the way yetI travel this road an eternity it seems with no one near to hear my sceams With but the windblown sand to remind me im alone and the pain of my tattered leggs and my shaterd bones This road o this road will u finally be the end of me Will my body fall yet another mael another victom of this endless desert sand For my corpse to rot in the blistering sun Or to be shredded by the lurking vultures This road o lonely road My path to such a desolate fate Ware only darkness and destruction cross my path And such heavy chains that bind me and drag me to this broken fate My hands stained crimson with the blood of the innocent My close picked to shreds by the claws of the desert The crusted dirt on my skin to shield me from the night With nothing but the long dried blood on my lips to quench my thirst Yet still I walk this road © 2008 quill of shadowsAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 9, 2008 Authorquill of shadowsOmak, WAAboutim willie ever since i was able to hold a pencle i fownd myself drawing every chance i got however in recent years iv discoverd that writing was another relevant and usfull form of exprestion and ange.. more..Writing
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