Wednesday 2 November 2016

Blood sucker

You blood sucker
you get no tired
sucking the blood out of me.
With cunning words I yield to her plea
on a bed ready prepared for her victims.
She learnt it, survives doing it
sucking them all
she sucked me too.
My blood I see pumping out of its veins
into unknown hands and domains.
You blood sucker
you get no tired
sucking the blood out of my veins.




NB:
To the professional who attended to me
at the blood transfussion centre 
at Ridge Hospital

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