I bleed misery, thick-bloody misery, gushes out of my eyes, viscous blood, in a viscious world, i wipe some out of my face, as more…
Comments closedI bleed misery, thick-bloody misery, gushes out of my eyes, viscous blood, in a viscious world, i wipe some out of my face, as more…
Comments closedNothing to fear but,fear itself, or so the adage goes, i am sad so this poem i compose, i weep painfully, disturbing hot tears, burning…
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