Poetry Bleeding To Death Posted by Aubrey's Arch on January 23, 2015 I like the grime of a spontaneous truth Death’s simple elixir of sugar coat just won’t do Honesty killed me, finally, now it’s after you We must die to the truth, we were made to die new Share this:Tweet Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related