Blood

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drip drop drip drop

the sound might drive you crazy

drip drop drip drop

the sound so repeated it might make your vision hazy

drip drop drip drop

a droplet falls on my face

drip drop drip drop

it makes me flinch in my place

drip drop drip drop

the sound fills this lonely cell

drip drop drip drop

many might agree that this is actually hell.




Authors note,

I have never written poems or rhymes, so I'm very sorry if it's bad, but I did like writing it!

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