Deathra, Let’s Kill Him | Poem

My mind talks,

About pain I got on fingertips,

My heart says stop,

My mind force me to write,

Write till it fade away,

Deathra, I could not remember,

The time if anyone cared for me.

┬ęsjwordsmith

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