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I hear cheers, and cries. But I can’t tell where they come from. The world is slowly fading to black. But I refuse to back down.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Tragedy - Words: 75 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 09-24-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2724017
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A gunshot roars,
And I feel the warm crimson,
But I'm not hurt.
And that makes it so much worse.
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Another piercing bang,
And this time there's a dull sting.
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But I refuse to back down.
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There's a scream of pain.
And a scream of victory.
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I hear cheers,
And cries.
But I can't tell where they come from.
The world is slowly fading to black.
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I refuse to back down.
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