All the sunsets have faded away
Yet my time is not over
And the darkness
Has come with the sun
And it is raining blood
And everyone is bleeding
And we all hide ourselves
By putting out a cold hard front
And we seem to be
Non feeling or at least fake
Because we have everything
But inside there's nothing left
And the sunsets shall never come back
As every thing's always black.
Poet: Taylor Nelson
read: 9314 times Rating:Date: 30 April, 2008
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