Bitterness that has been forever buried deep in these walls, Not knowing what to say or when I shall fall- Burning flames that lick old wounds, Hatred and resentment in these catacombs entombed.
Author: SandsOfTime
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Red
Sorrow running down these threads of life. Bleeding from this open wound- Severed at this precious vain of existence.