Blood, The Tragedy

by Kouai   Jul 2, 2005


Blood is my biggest tragedy
Blood is my heart and soul
Adhering to all the darkness of hate
My life is to cruel

So I take it using my large steak knife
Once again my breathing
Is horridly in tensing for my depressing Life

My last puff of air
Hurts as bad as your evil stare
You're the reason I'm doing this
Because of your evil meaningless kiss

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