The Red Blood and The Broken Armor

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By poison girl •

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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May 21, 2007 17:05Angel of Music

very good it almost sounds like it could be part of a song.