Bandages

by Luke   Oct 26, 2004


-Original version of Soulfire-
EARLY 2004

It’s the end of the world,
The sky is falling around me,
The future is fire,
It bleeds shards of agony

An avalanche of pain,
Encircles the abyss,
The past is ice,
It is frozen forevermore

This razor’s fire,
Spills slowly from my wrist,
My fears are cut and bleeding,
Into the night they fall

There is another world,
That you will never know,
Where all is right,
And you reap as you sow

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  • 20 years ago

    by pinkalias

    This razor’s fire,
    Spills slowly from my wrist,
    My fears are cut and bleeding,
    Into the night they fall"
    such a lovely stance...good job, short...but good

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