Lunatic FringeA Poem by Michael Knight80's song from Red Rider, and this is what came out
Rules are meant to be broken
My heart makes mistakes, my blood fills me, my brain hardware To sustain is to help To walk away is death I can feel the dark hands searching for something to cling to And just pull down ever so hard into the abyss. I'm not a deliverer, I'm not a defender, forget what you know I'm just a man whose destiny has been switched to autopilot. I saved hims hers and thems, I am not a good samaritan, Why medals? Morals are a way of telling jokes on the battlefield I have doubts, still to this day Knowing my hands had the blood of innocence on them. © 2012 Michael Knight |
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Added on November 27, 2012 Last Updated on November 27, 2012 Author
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