Searching For Life - Poem by Satan's Sibling
I am searching for a life,
A talent and a dream.
My mind once was foggy,
Now as clear as a stream.
I am searching for a person,
A person whom I can help.
I will be searching forever,
As the dogs, they bark and yelp.
I feel an icy senstaion,
Slither down my neck.
The birds fly down to me,
My wounds they shall forever peck.
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