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Feb 2013
I'm all out of love
My love,
I've got a bullet
I've got a gun
I've got a minute
Heartless execution
Without remorse,
****,
Blood running
Blood streaming,
I've got an image
I want to paint,
Red is the color
And death is the medium,
Canvas the earth
I've got a brush
I've got a palette
Dab a little here
Dab a little there,
Do you see?
Can you see?
Will you see?
What I want you to
What I wish you to
What I dare you to,
Cutting off at the heart,
As I tear it all apart,
Feel my darkness
Feel my knife glisten,
It's all slice and dice
From here on in,
Gonna cut you out
Of me,
Even if I have to
Dig real deep,
I welcome the sleep
Kiss of death,
I surrender...
© okpoet
Nestor David Armas
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Nestor David Armas  37/M/OC
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