Thomas Fitzgerald

Rookie (21/10/1982 / Ireland)

Death.

Flames and crosses,
That burns the soul,
Didn’t come from that black hole,
Knives and blades,
To cut and scar,
Didn’t come from afar,
Ropes and chains to buckle and tie,
Didn’t come from that black sky,
Goodnight my friend,
To sleep and dream,
Tomorrow won’t come,
As it did seem.

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