nayeli contreras

Rookie (11-24-93)

Death

It speaks to me whispers in my ear
It trys to frighten praying on my deepest fear
undenialble, inevitable, real
will the wounds it makes ever heal?
why do you take the innocent? why?
EXPLAIN! ! why do you make them cry?
is it true are things better by your side?
or did the tempting dreams to me have lied?
do you bring relief a befreinded end?

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