In my land of broken thoughts I write your name upon the walls. My pen of blood traces each letter as it dies away. I stare through a window of shattered glass to the rain of tears. In this land of crushed dreams your name will lay upon the walls. My pen of blood has… Continue reading Land of broken thoughts
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resistance; a poem about failed revolution…
Like a bullet piercing Through my soul These walls are coming down With a sledge I hammer With some courage I dear Like stones breaking glass I’m breaking the barriers