Broken wings hold you on the ground
Heavy chains drag my spirit down
Screeching tires cover every sound
Heartless hands shatter every crown
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A collection of orignal poetry
Broken wings hold you on the ground
Heavy chains drag my spirit down
Screeching tires cover every sound
Heartless hands shatter every crown
•••••
A collection of orignal poetry
Drenched from the blood in my veins, this book speaks of the different aspects of the dark. Catastrophically, the woeful brooks flow through these pages, bringing with them, the unavoidable, unwaveri...