The journey
from a
"Dead Man Walking"
to the Alive Man
becomes longer,
Days and weeks pass by
and I keep walking,
and then I meet,
the skewed corners of life which nail
inside my head and I bleed.
The blood,
the frozen blood
comes into motion.
from a
"Dead Man Walking"
to the Alive Man
becomes longer,
Days and weeks pass by
and I keep walking,
and then I meet,
the skewed corners of life which nail
inside my head and I bleed.
The blood,
the frozen blood
comes into motion.
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