Bottled Abortion

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A/N: One of my deep pieces


Bottled Abortion


Massacre own flesh

Drink salty tears

 Life full of mesh

Brimmed with Fears

Useless knight's armor

Naked in sepia light

Kills the candor

Foreseen from blind sight

Regrets upon each start

Of the bottled up glass

Death of a beating heart

Abortion crass.

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