CrimeA Poem by Follan
Hot blood spills
Tears are ignored Words are abused.... Weapons become my best friends.. Blood covers me The angels cry Devils rejoice Sins Committed friends Betrayed.. Tears I have shred Blood I have spilled Words I have sworn on My body shakes Sins Blessings forgotten, Prayers never answered, The stains of blood never erased.. Crime © 2013 Follan |
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Added on June 25, 2013 Last Updated on July 14, 2013 |

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