Enter Tragedy

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

pain is unbearable,

another sharp disappointment, a needle drawing

a misguided figure along their home town pier.

a hooded mask whispering a foreign tongue down

one's throat; there sits a swelling.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?

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...	. i agree ... . brilliantly expressed ... . indeed, "there sits a swelling" ... Posted 13 Years Ago . i agree ... . brilliantly expressed ... . indeed, "there sits a swelling" ... Rating /100

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Added on October 2, 2011
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What happened to simple old me?

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'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..