Skulls n Bones

Skulls n Bones

You parched
for emotions

The moneylender
everywhere

It’s livin
in the
desert’

Toil of
day and
night

The rocks
wont just
give away

Blood and
cuts in
your limbs

You resign
into the
dark knight

Ohh, What
a life?

Nothin gives
way

To the
food in
the tummy

And an
occasional
smile

A sudden
wave of
heat

Everythin washes
away

Corpse &
bones

For the
white man’s
spectacle

Caution: This might be all theory

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