Where thick blood oozes thru,
The cut of my mind starts to blue.
Nothing can be done,
all else fails when sees
People come by and squat,
Just to watch the pinnacle of pain swishes by
nothing of sorts will stay as by or die.

Where thick blood oozes thru,
none of sorts will stop you
people start to think
the blanket will cover
cover you to bed
how else would ( Read more... )