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Rusted with old blood & continued time
Here hangs a man with a twisted smile
His hair once pretty now so full of slime
He sings of all his forbidden denials
Those eyes green as emerald stones
As leather whips become his token
You can hear the crying of his bones
Suddenly the sound of his heart broken
The sounds of his bloody screams
With eyes so bright yet full of fear
His voice, still entering my dreams
What happened to him my dear?
The wings of hell once hidden now in sight
I know I can hear everyone's cries
Let me scream loudly in fright
Yet everything I hear are lies, lies, lies
- by xxxxshavalxxxx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/08/2009 |
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- Title: The Cross
- Artist: xxxxshavalxxxx
- Description: It probably doesn't make much sense but do enjoy it!
- Date: 03/08/2009
- Tags: cross
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Comments (3 Comments)
- llMidnight_Socererll - 03/14/2009
- i like this poem! ^^
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- the real asian chick - 03/08/2009
- wow , i love it
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- xxxxshavalxxxx - 03/08/2009
- please comment!
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