In the mind of GoneA Poem by DBrownI was playing around with some crazy thoughs I had running in my head. As a joke I texted my brother (Dez H.) this and he suggested I put it on here so..I did and here it is. Hope you all enjoy this.As I walk in the mind of Gone I find myself in a cloudy haze. Wondering around cunfused and dazed. I notice no one is here but I hear the sounds, Of only my feet as they hit the ground. Darkness is my source of light, Not knowing what’s to come so Buck is prepared for a fight. I reach for my pistol with the bright red beam So whatever the f**k I hit the bullet will go through nice and clean. It’s cold in here in the mind of Gone. So I better be careful or I won’t make it home. A million thought’s race in my head, Uh oh………I took to long and now I’m dead. Damn it!!! I never should’ve walked in the mind of Gone. Now I’m on my back 6ft deep and my body is going home…… © 2014 DBrown |
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