All I can

by Cluadette   Oct 2, 2009


All I can feel
Is the cold metal
Pressed against my skin
All I can see
Is the hatred in your eye's
And the gun agaisnt my head
All I can smell
Is your sweat
And my fear
All I can taste Is the blood
From my tongue
All I can hear
Is my silent screams
Of my voice calling for death

~claudette~

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