Killed
(20-01-2011)
He stands there
There's neither a way to hell
Nor stairs to heaven
His fate,
Has been proven
He sees her, crying on him
He can tell through the glimmering glim
Himself, lying unshielded
He has been killed
Copyright © Dinda Minardi | Year Posted 2011
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