warm blood runs down my chest
bullet wounds render my arm useless
no shoes i walk down the beach of the ocean
wet sand on my feet
thirst unquenchable
shotting pain in my ribbs from the stab
no one is there to help
tide rises over my feet feels so good in my toes
blood drifts down my leg to the water
a sceam of agony fills the air i fall to my knees
blood lust to great to handle
one arm to weak to move the other cluches the ground
i slowly stand
drenched in blood i stand tall
take one step and collapse
tide rising over my lifeless body


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