Comments about Calven Butch
Chained Souls, Body And Mind
heavy winds of pain surge in my body as clouds,
Boldered rocks hung low in my soul,
Wieghing me down to the ground,
Blood gushes out with no sound,
Pain is what I awake to,
Agony is what I sleep in,
Devistation is what I am,
I do not understand a word poeple say but does that stop me?
No but it does make me stronger.
Strong wings unfold before my eyes,
black and beatiful,
Red smoltering eyes glare hatred at me,
Steel like feathers pierce my body,
Blood oozing out of my body and kills me,