Blackroot Vale On 2015040120150401 By Beleaguered ServantIn Original Poems We fight each other ceaselessly Yet none has ever bled – For nothing ever changes here That’s how I know we’re dead To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMore Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like this:Like Loading...