CollaRed slave's Lament, by April BLue Subscribe to rss feed for April BLue

CollaRed slave's Lament
no true hue man centimeant

no one can save me in the end
eye must crawl and kneel and bend

CollaRed slave's Lament
life shattered inn darkkkness spent

no one can see the brutual life we've had
watching evil get rewarded for being BaDD

CollaRed slave's Lament
no true hue man centimeant

no one can save me in the final stage
eye must beg and wait innside my cage

CollaRed slave's Lament
Considering Hol(l)y Communion and Lent

no one can mend the blows of the past
in the end it is only hate that does last

CollaRed slave's Lament
hope eye get shoes of SeaMeant

no one can save me inn the end
eye must crawl and kneel and bend

CollaRed slave's Lament
life shattered inn darkkkness spent
Posted: 2005-06-25 17:36:22 UTC

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2005-07-10 08:18:02FirePoet
Wow! Bravo on this piece. Very well read