VERSE 1
bow to scrape
at the sight of the body
hung from the tree
for all to see
VERSE 2
rope digs
in it's neck
no longer a burden
to society
VERSE 3
cringing in pain
at the sight of an angel
reaching out to the soul
of the suffocated
VERSE 4
make-up smearing down
oozing from pores
trees all around
bloody from before
VERSE 5
the grass is dead
blood pours from your head
i know that you're choking,
i know what you said
CHORUS
i don't have a reason,
i don't have a bed
not ever joking
and i know that you're dead
Comments
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awesome u have to start reading me ur poems lol love the ghorus
scary but good
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LOL, i know...

it's creepy
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