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MY BLOOD
I cried upon a bleeding wound
Coverings wasn't good enough
My blood was boiling
A sight of forsaken blood
A foresight of a thin blood
A sight of my story untold
A share of my pain and nothing left to gain
A hammer of sorrows that keeps attacking my viens
My blood was laying on the floor
Redemption consumes a soul
Your like a fever in my blood
So worthy in my dreams
I dont want to wake up
You are my blood for life


© Sandra