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A Poem by Whimsy Gonser

Taste my piece of ignorance
Sour dank and crumbling fast
listen to my silent scream
Bullet to the dreams that passed

F**k the innocence I held
Belief in life when death is near
Harbor demons in my mouth
Spit them out to quench my fears

Hold the future in my claws
Watch it shatter to the floor
Laughter creeping on my skin
Always coming back for more

© 2014 Whimsy Gonser


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Added on August 11, 2014
Last Updated on August 11, 2014