Mistakes

by seekerofdeath   Feb 18, 2007


As i walk my body ache
pain suffering as i bled
as i thought my final thought
a beautiful maiden helped me
mistake number 1

she undressed me
put me asleep
gave me medicine
she fought took keep me
mistakes number 2

those peasants wanted me
they should have gave me up
if they would've known, if only
they didn't, i did, their mistake
mistake number 3

after mistake number 3
Atlantis was never found again

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