![]() Oddly tunedA Poem by Mackabstract![]() Something I wrote after a fight i had... Please let me know what you think. just simple short thing.![]() Cigarettes litter this earth brittle to the touch He says he cant overcome the guilt She's yelling on the front porch Scrubbing decay off your hands screaming at fate for our late dance where inside this paradox this cancerous parody become so forsaken such a parade such a vision! so plain. Pity filled eyes lit up holes covered in dirt to fill the void Last chance's strike twice In essence a visage of vanity blandly recreating oddly tuned oddities I scream the words of a phantom Crafted words and smells the spit of your voice is light to a candle your emotion is real jealous and bottles of jack
© 2012 MackabstractAuthor's Note
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