Blood lingers in the air
Cold to the bone
My body is stone
Ropes eating away my skin
Trying to break free
Ignoring the man in front of me
It can't end like this
My family needs me
But this karma for making deals
Can't have a last meal
Is this karma
Is time to pay for my sins
Can I even repent
Can't see my daughter grow up
I'm out of luck
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Dreadful Rose poetry
PoetryPoetry from a guy with many different emotions varies from dark, loving, sexual, and sappy. Also many thoughts that I turn into poetry for some reason.
