Nobody (2007)

A Nobody,

raised in the wind.

Dirty and wasted,

For he has sin.

A crushed heart,

Lay inside his soul.

The Nobody hangs,

Above a blood filled bowl.

Draining him slow,

Drip after Drip after Drip.

A blood bath,

But unable to grip.

The Nobodies,

That has gone this far.

The dead will always be with them,

And will always know who they are!

Jake Alexander Cruse

~ by jcruse86 on July 25, 2008.

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