Allie's Journal of Art

Tuesday, May 24, 2005

Poetry: Murder of the Broken Soul

Kill for truth
Killed for you
A soul of manifest beauty
died today

His breath
skin and warmth
Never felt again
Never again
felt again

Drugs and depression-
double jeapordy
the way it shouldn't have been
wouldn't treat one without the other
now he swings from the ceiling

His breath
skin and warmth
Never felt again
Never again
felt again

Behind me
for a single bullet
your soul aches
he left and you can't concentrate

Kill for truth
Killed for you
A soul of manifest beauty
died today...

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