My Poetry - Blood Pools

It seems like a rainy day

And I feel miles away

I have been led astray

And I've only added to the fray

With the morning comes the suffering

The heart is a beating thing

The ticker tape parade begins

As the blood pools in my veins

as the blood pours

AS THE BLOOD POURS

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My blood is one of a kind

There are no like minds

Though I seek, I never find

I guess it is a sign

And though the mighty will never fall

My broken wings won't help at all

Lonely, apathetic, and miserable

As the blood pools down the wailing wall

as the blood pours

AS THE BLOOD POURS

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