NO TITLE YETA Poem by Political Punk ~~ CBD
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Born of Dust I Lay For The Night The Nails In My Hands and the Puppet Strings Pulled Tight ~Chorus~ DON'T! LET! ME! GO! Can You See Me Down? Down From The Wires Where I Slowly Bleed ~Verse~ Coming To Your Place I Find You In Scars Exactly Like Mine Kicked From Our Home We Walk Away From The Lights ~Chorus~
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6 Reviews Added on May 6, 2011 Last Updated on May 9, 2011 AuthorPolitical Punk ~~ CBDMile Wide, In the PigAboutPolitical Punk is a creation of mine to review music mostly, I will add some of my creative writing occasionally but not as much as I use to so I apologize. Here are a lot of music video's enjoy a.. more..Writing
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