Goodbye Dear Friend

January 15, 2010
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My blood is pumping, The fear is great
Smell the death, the reeking hate.

crowds around a lifeless body
Hold your tongue, isn't that what you taught me?
I cant..
No I can't see your face.
Filled with blood.
Just one little taste, Just taste the hate.
I know I do.
what a waste...
what could you do?

stand by, and do not speak.
watch him die
dead by defeat.
they watch and do nothing, as they always do.
They hurt then the leave, Not caring who they screw.

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Powd3er said...
Jan. 27, 2010 at 11:07 am
This poem has great flow and insight.
I really enjoyed it.
Lovely poem darling =]
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