Failure
We're lost in dawn.The hours are torn.
Our bodies lie sore.
Our love is no more.
We're missing a limb.
Tears have no skin.
Our loss is complete.
Memories bittersweet.
We're sick in the head.
Let's bleed til we're dead.
Our blood will prevail,
though we have failed.
Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2005-11-29 at 14:43
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