Brown mudd surrounds my neck  
My shoulders inked in red 
Soldiers and doctors walk side by side 
Starring me down - even further I drown  
 
They see blood falling away from ocean eyes 
They know it staines past demise 
It's been residing inside my eye 
And no one can promiss a good goodbye

by lonedevil on 24 Jun 2005 at 21:45

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