Chains bind his wrists
Crows tear at his flesh
Blood spills to the floor
Wounded and weak
Pride means nothing
Illusions haunt his mind
The cliff, so desalate
Empty of life
Yet he still lives
Grasping every breath
With all his strength
Yet he can't escape...
Sunday, August 26, 2007
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(word) = whispering/echo
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(word) = whispering/echo
[word] = stern voice/screaming
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