Feb 2023
A noose holds a candle
burning at both ends.
A dead man holds
his dagger pierced heart.
Offering it to her.
Giving,
giving,
giving,
and they keep
taking,
taking,
taking.
There's nothing left.
Never again.
burning at both ends.
A dead man holds
his dagger pierced heart.
Offering it to her.
Giving,
giving,
giving,
and they keep
taking,
taking,
taking.
There's nothing left.
Never again.
There are two types of people in the world.
(27/M/Ft. Campbell TN)
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