The Kind
You rest in peace, as I walk this place . 10/13
I hide this sorrow behind my face.
Eyes wide open, my soul is dead,an inocent lie I"ll soon be fed.
I did"nt do the deed, but your blood is on my hands ,
I"ll hunt without guilt ,and create new demands.
I belong to the shadows ,my mind isn"t right ,
I"ll take out my vengeance ,in the cool still night.
I"ll killem ,my plesure ,I feel no pain.
I"ve got the blood of the devil ,and its running through my viens............
James....................................
Copyright © James Stevenson | Year Posted 2010
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