Up
Down
All around
My blood pours out.
Lost
Found
Heart's unbound
And bleeding out.
East
West
What's best
Is not what's better.
North
South
Shut your mouth
My demon's unfettered.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Offline) - Published: April 24th, 2017 22:04
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