FallenA Poem by Douglas Levi GribbinsDarkness Rises i'm standing right at the door. But i gotta stand up now No matter what i endeavor. I don't need money or people To power me and turn on my lever. Whatever you will think, i will sing No longer sink, I'm alone, no link. No one can get to me, no one can break my wings. I am king to nobody, nothing but my own life. But my skin has fell victim to a strike of a knife. And everyone is screaming, hands up, they are balling I guess its because in their sick heads, i have finally fallen.
© 2014 Douglas Levi GribbinsAuthor's Note
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