blackened wings of angel to die
blood on white
blood on black
help take my life
take me to graveyard of broken dreams
let my blood run deep
fallen tome stone ready be my grave
let died without a heart
take heart let be blown to west to south to north to east
About Me
- dark poets death
- hello, beautiful people you may have problem with my writing it's is dark but help stay happy most of time.
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