The deepest sleep

by Morgan   Nov 22, 2005


You've missed your chance,
It's too late to cry,
You can't choose your fate,
Now it's time to die,

You cannot touch me,
You cannot see,
All you can do,
Is feel when you bleed,

The blood will pour out,
There is no recall,
The deed is now done,
You stumble and fall,

You're lying on the ground,
In the worst of the sleep,
The pool of blood around you,
Is getting so deep.

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