the boy in the box inbred, now dead
beaten and blue his face covered in red
broken teeth break off onto his feet
the cries are gone, replaced eternal sleep
no one knows his name
but we know someone's to blame
will he rest in peace?
it bothers me, unnerves me like a disease
thrown away in the woods, disgraced
clues left don't break open the case
i'm ashamed to know he won't be missed
never again to receive a goodnight kiss
no one knows his name
but we know someone's to blame
will he rest in peace?
it bothers me, unnerves me like a disease
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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