As darkness crawls,
take my hand.
In the graveyard,
we shall stand.
Heading to our destiny.
We will all,
crumble and bleed.
For, he who lives,
not in the light;
Sees who we are.
Hiding behind smiles,
walking on broken glass.
We are in our own land.
Where we shall stay...
Hidden and forgotten,
until a greater day....
~ B.M.D ~
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Everything Is A Form Of Art
PoetryThe best way I know how to express how I feel; With words. ~ by B.M.D. A.k.a ~ Bloopsque A.k.a ~ ItamiTheSaiyan A.k.a ~ Me
