My Final Goodbye.
A Poem By: Broken Wings...
The sky is grey, clouds are black
Smoke billows across bloodstained ground...
Nobody's child cries alone in the dark
Soured milk mixed in her tears leave a mark...
I Won't Die Here
I dry my eyes each night...
You built these walls around you
To try to encage yourself...
His eyes where of darkness
Reflected from his soul...