Rob Zombie - Living Dead Girl

new poem
The will to live slides through your fingers;
Like clouds passing bye you watched the past of others' lives;
Those lives were so light and clear but none of those belonged to you;
Slicing words slide through your lips stabbing the sky every time you breathe;
Confused and tired among bruises and kisses your eyes are like a moon that has seen too many nights;
In a dead wounded sky you have found rest

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