Can you see the broken dreams,
Shattered glass beneath your feet,
Can you hear the cries of souls,
The dissonance of deathly holes,
Can you feel the pounding beat,
The march of many bloody feet,
Keep a secret, do not tell,
The guilt that will send you straight to Hell
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The Not So Innocent
PoetryWhen will you finally realize, that suffering is eternal? A collection of thoughts straight from the soul.
