There will be blood
Or so I'm told
And so I've thought for oh so long
And though I've never feared the time
I wonder now how you'll hold on.
There will be pain
there always was
And I am not above that price
And all we've sold is naught today
But we will feel it when it comes.
There will be love
I think you'll see
And it will surprise you at the time
But all the pain that came before
Will keep it hid I think you'll see.
There will be blood
Someone must pay
And we will give as we must
And though we wish it otherwise
There is just this one way.
2 comments:
I always enjoy your writings...
Sending love your way.
Peace, love and truth,
R
Thank you. The suicides got me down a bit, but I think I can write a bit more frequently again.
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