the Psalms of Daniel: A stranger's bloody hand

Saturday, June 14, 2008

A stranger's bloody hand

I was shot he said a dark stranger on a stranger night all the holy people stared no movement I was just a child I lifted up his blood drenched shirt a bullet hole for sure I knew that much by then Can I use your phone I asked a nod As the ambulance took the man I knew They didn't care the prophet didn't know Thank you my unknown friend in blood You taught me well that strangest night Sign in to see full entry.

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