Unwanted

Dark Betrayal

Copyright, Unwanted

Around, all around, the shadows gather.
My dread grows as the stroke of death falls against my naked soul.
It smites me, and darkly my
life’s blood drips
to the wicked earth that is my prison.
In numbness I fall limply
while my doom looms.
Now alone, my blood falls upon uncaring eyes.

This is because of you

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