Stranded

by timothy   Jul 13, 2008


Stranded on this deserted isle
to weak to travel the extra mile
stranded here by my friends
and so my sorrow never ends
stranded here with nothing at all
and I'm about to take the final fall
stranded here with no protection
the fiendish act of desecration
my greater being
has stopped me from seeing
the place that i shall die
so for now all i can do is cry
copyright->timothy h

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