Who Then?

by reginadee2014

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Who Then?

Regina Puckett

 

Another piece of flesh demanded

A small part of my soul remanded

Drip, drip until the glass is drained

Clink, clink until the heart is chained

Small pieces float away like dust

Huge slivers corrode like rust

Until there’s nothing but decay

Who then will they have left to slay?

 

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