Mission

Mission

A Poem by Brian The Illiterate

Strange night as I walk into the mist

Stumbling aimlessly with a closed fist

Hoping that maybe someone will start a fight

Pissed drunk and feeling tough tonight

Walk under the tracks and hear footsteps behind

Turn around slowly only to see ive lost my mind

Continue on my mission destination nowhere

Cops roll by and know im drunk but dont care

 

to be continued

 

 

 

© 2008 Brian The Illiterate


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Added on August 30, 2008

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Brian The Illiterate
Brian The Illiterate

Lawndale, CA



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