Blood

by candace   Feb 13, 2006


Arms dangling
eyes jangling
threw your head
oh how you whish you were dead
the pain is coming so non stop
fatal... blood lost
blood gushing down, your cut open arms
eyes getting heavy
you whish you were gone
it's like ectasey
or a good high
but in the end you only die

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