Tormented soul
Travelling through hell
Tore my heart apart
I could never tell.
Shattered glass,
Debris and pain,
Battered flesh,
There is no gain.
Nothing left to
quench my thirst
Done is the deed,
I must be cursed.
A lightning seed, a pickled scream.
You leave me here to bleed.
Bleed
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Re: Bleed
I like the flow of that..the words, the flow.. I like it a lot.
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