Man With Two Hearts
I am the man with two hearts one red and one black,iam
a loving person but always ready to attack anyone who
threatens my flock lay them six feet deep with an
engraved rock. Although sometimes the black heart wins
and this is where my nightmare begins.I've invisioned my
death a million ways but of them all only one replays.the
one where I can't tell my daughters goodbye,angel tears
fall from the sky they land like daggers upon my chest of
anyone I've known I love them best.
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