BLEEDING OUT © 2015 Fiction Writer Anthony Darden

The world I find, has left behind
A world unsaved, they misbehave
A crying shame, in so much pain
Tears regret, a saga complexed
A worthless life, controlled by vice
No moral code, to caution the soul
Tears like rain, circling the drain
A fool’s gold, a bed full of holes
A heart so cold, avenge doors close
Shadowing alone, paranoid sad song
Last dying wish, of everything you missed
Laying in the street, bleeding out from deceit

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