Old state of darkness/S**t kisses for a bloody sky

Old state of darkness/S**t kisses for a bloody sky

A Poem by azdualor

Tears of blood.
A bird that's blue.
A glass of bourbon.
A black burned heart.
A bullet in my head.
A whisper inside the silence.
A shadow inside the light.
Is the fear of the born.
Is the peace of the olds.


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Broken gray wings.
Bells sound at rhythm of doom.
Mermaids fool old sailors while they sings.
Mercy on me is impossible, I'm alone. (done?)

© 2017 azdualor


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Added on March 21, 2017
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