Thy Feel Poem by Bobby Butterfield

Thy Feel



pain is not the end
it is a begin
grave my heart
rip it apart
steal my soul
bury it in the darkest hole
you have woen the devil
now our world is at a new level
the dark is awake
feel the our souls shake
our world is cracking
the bodies are stacking
one by one
weighing by the tun

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Bobby Butterfield

Bobby Butterfield

Glendale Arizona
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