Empty Streets

by Cory   Jan 25, 2005


Singled out
On my own
Sticking out
like lighting would against an inky sky
How did I get like this?
A question to my heart
and no answer returns.
Cold blood
runs through these veins
pumped by a numb heart
No fear
of the chilled nights
as I walk these empty streets...

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