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Dec 2016
Thump thump
The blood flows
To all the places it goes
Clearing out this toxic waste dump
And trying to turning it into a rose

Breath in, breath out
Air fills each lung
Comes out to the tongue
Uses is to scream and shout
But so perfect and on point it feels like its bin sung

Back and forth goes the eyes
Trying to regain focus
Almost like hypnosis
But it still cries
Hopefully one one will notice

Bang bang
The brutality of the fist
They are ******
A two man gang
But you are lucky, they purposely missed

What the **** thought the brain
Is this who you are?
Pushing people away and running so far
Why are you causing pain
And leaving a scar

Putting her in a jar
Then breaking it like you are insane
This blood on your hands is now a stain
Its who you are
No one will ever love you again
Eric Martin
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Eric Martin  Canada
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