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Thursday 27 October 2011

Prisinor Of A Deadly Game

His deep brown eyes were frozen over
His pale freakled skin was cold
Rope burns glowed red on his neck
A tear spilled out of his lifeless eye
As I watched him lay there,
Dead on the warm carpet floor
I felt a wave of sarrow and agony wash over me
"Why had he done this?"
I thought saddly to myself
As I stroked his soft orange hair
Tears poured out of my eyes like rivers
He had so freely risked his life
All he wanted
Was to feel a few seconds of peace
Instead he fell into an eternal sleep
He paid the ultimate price
I kissed his forehead gingerly
And bid him goodnight
Forever.......