Thursday, 3 March 2016

clutching wounds

i'm bleeding
the wound is open
gaping
gory
red

i won't heal here in the desert
i barely knew i was hurt
and now i'm already dying

the cigarette looks good in the camera
but we are gonna have to cut the shot short
i need real medical attention

i'm going out in style
singing
the song of my people

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