Open Poetry #1 |
Just one more noose |
The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
All good things rot down here, where pity flows, below the noise of childish toys, token reminders of distant wars, still i feel the silent tears, but you know if you drink enough, its all comes undone, memories start to run unscathed, hope springs eternal, what a joke, another noose, lets hang around, whats time in a dead town ------------------ |
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