Corpse

by Med   Aug 10, 2008


Is it hard to believe
Am done and deceived
Bloody eyes , looking up the skies
Space echoing my cries
Raining and alone
With no place to call home
Fading away , wanting peace
But am broken and deceased
All i am is a wreck , leave me like this
Skies are Grey and life's a mess
Its doesn't matter what i make
Because it wont be enough
Break life to Pieces
Shatter this image of stone

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