Rainy days
dark clouds
pooring water
down
Flapping wings constantly
looking for blood everywhere
I am bat !
or man looking for blood
In the mirror there is a old man staring at me with contempt, he has deep curves around his eyes and lips when he smiles, today the smiling will stop. Today is my twenty fifth birthday, a day to remember as the day of sorrow and weep.
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