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Mummy thank you, Keeping me safe and warm, All curled up here, From the world's harm. I hear your voice, Laughing, singing, Deciding which is the right choice, Can you feel my heart beating. Mummy...
Edged with poison, This lullaby, Drug induced haven, My child's eye, Focusing darkly, This wicked lie, Defeats me. Life, This paradise, A slice, You gave me, Love, You saved me, And snatched it away.
Drip drop drip. My tears fall of my cheek. As I sit here waiting. Waiting. Waiting for the news. That the war is at an end. March on March can hear him stomping. Chanting proud but scared. Scared.
#nightdwellers Once upon a time a beautiful woman called Maria, lived in a small town in Mexico. Not only was she beautiful, she was also very arrogant.
~This is a small excerpt from a story I am working on.
'Wo sind die Postkarten. Wo sind sie?' We play a game, Hide and seek Only with life and death In the balance. He cannot find them. He must not find them My job is not done.