Mess.
Worthless,
And useless.
I’m a liar.
I cut the wire,
Set myself on fire.
In the rain of blood and ink
The licking flames would never think
But there is an end to everything
And the walls of Jericho perished
It will not happen if you wished
Good shall not go unpunished
Fading voice of angels
Undoing dangers
Kill avengers
And the bless:
Last breath.
Death.
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Optimism, man, optimism!
What's that, a kind of anti-depressant? :P
You very well know what it is. :P
No, really, never heard of that word... does it have to do someone with "positive thinking"?
I felt it... I felt it... I was right.
hahaha
strange kinda poem! the shape and the words!
this line made me laugh (maybe because of the previous lines):
"set myself on fire"
i love it!
nice rhyming btw
:D Thank you again!
Yeah, I know it's strange. On purpose. ;)
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