The Gift

Just read and comment ... not very good.
My tears fall like blood red rain
My stone cold heart feels so much pain
In this sea of people
All clones of just one
And I am different
I feel so alone
I am condemned to a life
Of solitude and darkness
Thrown into a black abyss
But I laugh silently to myself
Because I know the secret
And I have the gift
But don't you worry
Your death will be swift

By crystal oxley
Published: 3/22/2007
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