Explorations of Everything: deadmen.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

deadmen.

I want to bleed, Like a poet for independence, I’m sick of these Dead Men – I’m done paying penance. Sick of the old, grey puppets, Treating my birth like a mistake – They act like it’s folly I was born, I find the only way to live is ragged and torn. So I’ll bleed and breathe, On broken bones and... Sign in to see full entry.

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