Killing - Poem by william rodriguez
killers, war and blood flowing down to the river of tears, cutting and berning bodys eyes go black pain comes and go's, black cat eye at the windows seeing the pain in your sole, dark as the night cats come to see you looking in fear to see your evil, cutting bodys berning faces
darkness and pain
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