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killing sword

Poetry By: Rachel1712

a poem about killing

Submitted:Jan 18, 2013    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Killing swords

Steel swords designed to kill,

A master of art and skill,

But your life will go downhill,

As your present is brought to a standstill,

Blood will drip,

And your heartbeat will skip,

Looking down at your blood soaked grip,

So easily to slip,

And the flesh to rip.


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