Battle won is bleeding red
Sounds like a pin falling
Taste like your being suffocated
Smells like a dark evil
Looks like a dark place
It just makes you want to disappear.
Five Sense Poetry
Battle won is bleeding red
Sounds like a pin falling
Taste like your being suffocated
Smells like a dark evil
Looks like a dark place
It just makes you want to disappear.
