Bloody Poem: Has nothing to do with me
Bloody love, Bloody pain
Bloody love, bloody Veins
Crying hard, as we speak
Hold me close im getting weak
Bloody tears, Bloody fears
Bloody patience, Bloody years
When will it come back?
Im out of breath
Coming back never exist
Being young to being old
Falling for it got me through
Bloody eyes, Bloody nose
Bloody guns, Bloody clothes
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