Gone
In my veins,
blood runs thin,
ice flows underneath my blue skin.
With this dagger,
a finger prick,
on the wall a clock ticks.
A drop of blood,
hits the ground,
Earth screams,
a horrid sound.
Icy droplet,
on the floor,
life rushing out the door.
No one looks,
no one cares,
whenever you need them,
no one is there.
GONE!!!
-=databat=-
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