Sun, 07/06/2014 - 20:51 -- jerlee
The star bloom, when the sky gone red
The shade sing, as darkness grows
The light shine a bloody tint
While i fall under the world tears
Horror of pain splatter my view
I saw guilt from my feet to my hands
It wasn't the end...
Thus the future of our lands...
The sorrow is blend
Bitter of sins 
A twisted sand
Leaking within
My tears.....
Leave, was it sin....


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