The Red Blood and The Broken Armor, by poison girl
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I am the red blood and the broken armor
I wonder when they will come and find me
I hear their voices so close
I see the tears of time
I want them to never find me
I am the red blood and the broken armor
I pretend I am safe if only for a little
I feel their swords pierce life
I touch death though a grasp is unevitable
I worry they will never find me
I cry the life that has forsaken me
I am the red blood and the broken armor
I understand what is to come
I say they will come and find me
I dream they never will
I try run
I hope I won't die here
I am the red blood and the broken n armor
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Posted: 2006-04-05 22:26:44 UTC |
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2007-05-21 17:05:08 | Angel of Music |
very good it almost sounds like it could be part of a song. |