Assassinate

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This made very little sense to many, was as clear as day to few.

Submitted: March 21, 2008

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May fading rays return to glow.
May those forgotten learn to know.
Blessed be, blessed blood,
He came to do what no one could.
 
Reflect upon water’s edge.
Threaten and lean over the ledge.
Blessed be, blessed blood.
He came to do what no one could.
 
Gasp and stare, sun burns your eyes.
Run away from all you lies.
Blessed be, blessed blood.
He came to do what no one could.
 
Feet are bare, cold on stone.
Standing there, on their own.
Blessed be, blessed blood.
He came to do what no one could.
 
Bend, push, fly, fall.
The story is over, smashed china doll.
Blessed be, blessed blood.
He should never have done what no one could.


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