SignS

Crystal balls, my shadow calls, noone for the listen - In blood i walk, only the demons which shades me as a tree, talks - Straight through the bends, my mind is driven, no forgiveness, nothing taken, nothing given - Bleeding wrists, my heart in pain, my soul in the mist, my violence rains - Blistered lips, lost to addiction, the gun tells me the time - No way out, i see the lights, the road to hell, reads the signs

poem by Unic Cjonr
Submitted by Poetry Lover
Vote! | Copy!