Woke up this morning,
the silence burning.
Woke up this morning,
and the clocks were turning.
At last at a blink of an eye,
the darkness ascended in the air.
At last at a blink of an eye,
the smear of her last cry...
Two steps was all I took,
and then the room went bang.
Two steps was all I took,
and then she got a hang...
Face stained in blood,
there was the look of mercy.
Face stained in blood,
and the girl wrapped in kersey.
A/n: my first ever blues poem.
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The Truth Behind Words [Dark Poems ONLY]
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