Locked-Door SongA Poem by Zack BurtonBack to rhyming. A poem left to your interpretation. As always.
The chorus keeps repeating
Droning out my infamy This radio of hate You're beautiful so instantly Another breath of hate And why you fit so perfectly Is an excuse I hate Don't tell me you'll be there for me When all that's left is hate If you asked me, I'd just shrug I don't have time to salt this slug Because I don't know This rodeo The chorus keeps repeating My father-mother love for you is sucking dry my love for you And now I feel my love for you is something out of place This part is the music break Hooked in here to sing And though I'm lost in every ache I still can feel the sting God knows why I'm doing this It slurps up all my pain The blood caress my only kiss You dry my every stain The chorus keeps repeating You think I am a friend or foe? I just don't know this rodeo You block me off with tell and show I just don't know this rodeo You've got me falling, sinking low The chorus keeps repeating © 2011 Zack BurtonAuthor's Note
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11 Reviews Added on April 23, 2011 Last Updated on April 23, 2011 AuthorZack BurtonFelicity, OHAboutHowdy, folks, I'm Zack Burton. I already have two accounts on this site, but seeing as I'm utterly dissatisfied with them both, they should be closed by now. I'm much more of a poet than a short s.. more..Writing
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