Baren land, empty stomach
The fight to live, the way to die
No mercy, No love, No life
The death of me will have no sorrow
Death is everyday
Poems for a country
By: littelmeg
All countries have their secrets and lies. What do they really think when they are alone? Rating because I'm paranoid.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Angst - Chapters: 9 - Words: 447 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 3 - Updated: Apr 1, 2015 - Published: Mar 13, 2015 - id: 11109313
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