I saw people gather
One whispering to the hear of the other
I moved further
To hear the silent noisy crowd
Fainting and getting closser
Next I saw blood
Crawling on the floor
Iron hits
They no longer live
A student of English in University. A trilogist and lover of Art
This blog is basically for poems written by O. N. Justice
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