Fallen Poem by grim blackhart

Fallen



I'm fighting a losing battle
But I'll fight it anyway
And I will keep on fighting
Until my dying day
And I will fall
I'll close my eyes
A prayer softly say
Stare blankly at the
Gash on my arm
And watch the blood
Trickle away

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wonder land! ! : D
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