they call me a leech a parasite a retarda lepper i take it all in my stride but i coud never hide the tears flowing down my eyes i know this night will always last the darkness will never past everyday feels like an eternity every second this dieases encompasses me the skin peeling of these very bones 14/07/1687 is the time i scorn for if not for that day i might have lived long
rehmanuzair Poetry (1)