In a sleep, the wound wept its tears
Bloodshed
Seeped from itself without knowing
But I knew
I saw your death a million times before you did
But then you said
In a sleep, all around was death, death, dea th
You knew bloodshed
Wept for us both before I ever did
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December 28, 2015 at 1:32 pm
slpmartin
A strong tone of sadness to me in this verse.