when darkness falls

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  • Death

    when darkness falls

    broken glass
    walk through the pieces.
    fallen bodies
    find a reason.
    -won't come see & don't believe it.
    slow, slow bleedin'
    -no more breathin'.
    books are weapons that i'm readin'.
    die for free it's open season.

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    kdavidscott1 commented on when darkness falls

    07-13-2009

    I like this poem desciption of what can happen when darkness fall.... KDS

    ELRey commented on when darkness falls

    04-23-2009

    Sharp prose. Short and to the point

    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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