One man goneA Poem by isus
The world of silent words
can tell me where to go if I could only hear pictures of their show. Strange is way I looked at one who I don't know, one that's getting close to the galows pole. And he slowly turned my head, showed me abyss of the dead - path all mortals need to walk. For the moment I felt free, then I felt so terribly, that my voice could never talk.
© 2013 isusAuthor's Note
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