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Compartment 114
Compartment 114
day zero

day zero

A Poem by Rob Funk
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just some random stuff

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The day has arrived,

Day 0 ,

I have survived,

Walking into my end,

This is not fun,

Life has forced me,

To use a gun,

To my mother,

You've lost a son,

Did you ever feel,

My mind is clicking,

My concise ticking,

My dog my dad,

Everything I had,

It wont be so bad,

Sick of sad,

Sick of bad,

In the end,

You have left me my old friend.

This hit I cannot sustain,

With every ounce of my brain,

Am I insane,

Or just hopelessly mundane.

© 2013 Rob Funk


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Added on June 9, 2013
Last Updated on June 17, 2013

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Rob Funk
Rob Funk

United States, PA



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A Poem by Rob Funk