As you lay this body down, down on cold hard forest ground-- split it open and salt inside, cut out spots where demons hide. Grind the bones to make your bread and forget about your empty bed. A wolf circles-- your quiet crypt keeper to greet this new death like winter's Reaper. Falling leaves will … Continue reading April 2 : Winter
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We Real Dark (Gwendolyn Brooks Copy-Change)
WE REAL DARK the black tattoos dozens on the guitar player WE REAL DARK. WE STAND STARK. WE WEAVE STORY. WE SCREAM GLORY. WE CLASHÂ CROWD. WE FADE PROUD. WE GROW OLD. WE STILL BOLD. -- with apologies to Gwendolyn Brooks