![]() XIIIA Poem by Jon CooperI hear them cry But I never listen Why should I? All they do is recant What a waste I am I never asked them for help They just wouldn't give up Maybe now Now It'll all be different Now they'll understand I want to be left Left alone Left here Left to die They'll understand when the gun fires They'll understand that That's why you stay away When someone tells you to That's why you never Ever Get too close To a dying man 'Cause he just hasn't Got a thing left To lose Maybe now they'll understand © 2009 Jon CooperFeatured Review
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Added on January 26, 2009Author![]() Jon CooperWinchester, VAAboutI hate the world. I love art. I write nearly everything (except thoughts, which I write as they happen) under insomnia's rule. Nothing I write during the day contends with my sleep deprived work. My.. more..Writing
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