Poem - 13 August 2015, 13:04 B L O O D river Jai Masters  Cry cruel world Blood red drips Drips D rips Along these arms Blood river Kneel on the floor Wiping and slapping away, hitting your face Bashing your face Blades, stitches wrists, tears Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 697 Rating: Total votes: 0 Tags: Abuse Poetry Genre: Verse Topic: Phenomenon