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BLEEDER

I've killed many of men,
each one hidden under my skin.

I've stripped angel wings,
feathers for the fire to feed,

Lost in the unseen waves,
frequencies of murderous taste.

I've built my temple weak,
the slightest scratch,now watch me bleed.

I've buried hearts as seeds,
to see what blooms from misery.

I've walked where trees have eyes,
and burned that forest down to size.

Trapped in the unseen waves,
that connect us,to be the same.

I've built my defense weak,
slice me open,watch me bleed.
Written by jaspersilence
Published | Edited 8th Sep 2015
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