Thursday, December 11, 2008
Beaten blue black
colors of pain and despair
logic impaired, reasoning disabled
frantic thoughts are all thats there
from spirits crushed
scaring childhood that taints the blood
man in a trance
embodiment of guilt
a silent cry
a desolate scream
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