Sad Warrior
By FlowMyTears
He'll do anything to calm down,
whether it's a needle in hisĀ arm
or a recitation of hymns.
Surrounded by walls...
he spins outta control.
He has become a killing machine
He tricked the driver into crashing the bus.
Soon the way that you feel
will make itself known.
You won't have a choice.
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Copyright 2020 FlowMyTears
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On Tuesday, April 21, 2020, sheff
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Dark and thoughtful
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On Tuesday, April 21, 2020, FlowMyTears
(53) wrote:
thanks new blood, basically all of my poems are like this, not idealistic at all like the current stuff