Disease Poem by Stephen Sherwood
Disease
Here i stand, im invulnerable
yet all i see is another empty hole
i dug it myself,6 feet beneath the ground
im searching for a soul in the body that i found
you mend it together, you to tear it apart
will the beat go on in the absence of a heart?
you seek forgiveness as you fall to your knees
but it's way too late, now you feel my disease.
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
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4/23/2024 3:07:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
beautiful invokes a lot of emotion