The Thing 'bout Heroes pt3

The Thing 'bout Heroes pt3

A Poem by FallenHeroXx
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I never said that you’d have to did I?
This is all in my days work..
I live amongst those creatures that lurk..
In distant dark waters..
Beyond your lands borders..
I fell in the pool of pretending..
All because I was mending..
My wounds..
My scars..
My deepest hopes and dreams..
My doom..
My moon..
And my death..
I can’t believe this..
Your lies are like f*****g piss..
I’m gonna stand in the middle of the street screaming that I don’t understand..
F**k You!!

© 2011 FallenHeroXx


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Amazing :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


I done what you desire to do. I chased off a complete beach of people. Me and my friend with vodka and whiskey as our strength. Told the world to f**k-up. I was lucky I was at Big Surf, Ca. Where fools and crazies are everywhere. We were not arrested. A powerful and strong poem. I learn later with new friends. My hate and anger didn't do me too much good. A excellent poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago



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