Killer on a road.
He came with rain, rain from the north
Who is alive, alive like dead
A storm has come,
My mind is restless.
I'm so lonely now, with a pretty girl
I'd like to find a new big road.
Your body is so close to me,
I want to love you all night long.
There's a killer with the hope,
To kill sweet couples on the road.
His body screaming through the knot.
His arms bleeding out a lot
The rapture fed the ancient God.
His passion blessed from the Nord,
His mind are floating like it gone.
The judge of storm
He is the killer from the north.
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Author:
Mr. Diladen Kovidein (
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Comments1
some alarmingly bleak imagery
but this is undoubtedly, well written..
thanks for sharing
Thank you for sharing your thoughts about my verse
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