That ROOM

Blood on the floor

Your made to clean up

Bad boy BAD BOY

You should not bleed

Keep it secret

Let no one know

Pain, lots of pain

Veiled threats, then

Be careful accidents

Happen to those

I LOVE

Can’t allow that

Keep it secret

Keep it all in

Don’t cry, boys don’t

In my mind that pain stays

For decades to come

I will fight

For any who

Suffer as did you

Advertisements

Please Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s