Thursday, August 25, 2011

blood shed( hallow nights)

as  i  lay  beneath  the  shaded  tree  i can  weep  no more  ,  i can  cry bitter  tears  but  it does  not  help  only  the  tast e is  left behind .  my heart  crys  out  for  reassurance  ,and    moans in  the  night  .you come  to me  again  for  aminute  as  your  face  shines  in  the  dark  ,  and  my bellows  are  real  and  i enbark,  i  m   left  here  alone  to  fight  as  blood  sheds  and  leaves  the  stain . and  a  ache  of  pain .

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