Treasure Island

Samuel Flockhart

(26.06.1990)

Hail Master


Beneath darkened skies the daylight is dying
In the wide waste there is still a tree
And a man from the branches is hanging
Thirty silver pieces he was given for Thee

Submitted: Sunday, September 15, 2013
Edited: Monday, September 16, 2013
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Now i know what its like to be betrayed by a kiss.

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