Poems from Jack Ripper IX
My name is Julio Cervantes I'm a active poet but I'm shy about posting things so please forgive my lack of entries. I believe in equality for all and freedom for all. As of now there isn't much I can say about myself
My fingers have froze the tips are bleeding a gentle stream of flowing red blood. Everything I love is slowly fading away or frozen in...
The voise of my pen is flat and incomplete, the sounds it makes are full of bleeding screams. The uniform I wear is blood stained and torn...
I had something beautiful, I had something beautiful, something amazing, something worth dying for, somthing worth my time, my life, my...
My sword is a pen, this pen is my friend. My life is dependent on this friend, my life belongs to this pen. My voise is soft and out of...
You are a plague, a sickniss, a damn fever that won't go away. You crippiled me and left me for rot, watching me slowly fade away into ash...