Tequila/Monk

I Cry Blood Tears

February 4, 2015

Fingers and toes,
eyes and ears,
No one knows,
I cry blood tears.

Peace and hope,
nice and kind,
you cannot cope,
with a lost mind.

Blood and bone,
ashes and dust,
I'm all alone,
this is unjust.

Curse and pain,
alive and dead,
nothing to gain,
when your full of dread.

Fingers and toes,
eyes and ears,
know one knows,
I cry blood tears.

This poem is titled I Cry Bood Tears, and comes from the Lovers of Darkness website. (I skipped one stanza that I didn’t care for, but what’s shown, wow.)

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