Bleeding Walls
Looking round the room after a long days argumentThe walls just aren't the same
Stained from hate they bleed pain
They cry to me that they need help
Needing a desperate let down
It piles up slowly the walls scream on the other side
Thriving for a mess of a situation
Claiming tired the course is set to run again
Oh the pain that bleeds from the walls
Is an echo of distort calls
Coming from the minds of the demented and doomed
Feeding off evil fueling this inferno
Walls of pain taint the taste in my mouth
I hope these walls are not trying to overcome
They'll bleed to death before there healed
I watch from standby
Sadly watching hearts die
Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2010-01-11 at 07:45
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