A dead man

A dead man

A Poem by RoyRogers

When a man is forced to walk through hell everyday he is starts not to notice. 
He becomes use to the ember on his feet, and the pain in his heart. The feelings of abandonment. 
Since in reality it was his friends and his loved ones that put him here. A man like this after awhile becomes cold. 
When you know a man who would face that and still journey on, you have met a dead man. You can not bargain with the dead can you? 
Yet a man like this has no presence at all. He simply exists on this plane of existence trying to ignore the pain he has suffered.
Unable to feel anything ever again. What is love? It is but heart break till the very end of time. 

© 2016 RoyRogers


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Added on July 22, 2016
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So hi I picked the name RoyRogers since its a street and its a beverage and they both start with R. I will write more later about stuff. VIOLA A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let.. more..

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