Treasure Island

blaz zigon


for you whom feel i wept,
for those who bleed, the mere fact I detest
I once lived and now it all curmbelled down
then I fell
and tho I am numbed form the pain
the blood on youre hands, I assure you
wont easily wash away

Submitted: Saturday, May 03, 2014

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