Through soulless bodies come heartfelt cries
And from honest people come heartless lies.
Bleed from deep gashes as they lead to your dooms
Watch as the darkness inside you consumes.
There's no escape from your last breath
This trail of blood leads to your death.
Inescapable, it's something you must face
As it engulfs you in its cold embrace.
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Shadows & Angels (Atty Awards)
PoetryThe collection of poems I hope to enter in the Atty Awards. ^-^