JUST ME
MYSELF
AND I
LYING HERE
NOTHING BUT
A MESS
I WONDER
WHAT I HAD DONE WRONG
JUST ME
MYSELF
AND I
LYING HERE
NOTHING BUT
A MESS
I WONDER
COULD IT BE
THAT THERE IS NOTHING LEFT
TO FIGHT FOR
JUST ME
MYSELF
AND I
LYING HERE
NOTHING BUT
A MESS
I WONDER
COULD IT BE
THAT THE WORLD IS SO TORN
THAT A RICH MAN WOULD KILL
JUST TO GAIN MONEY
THE ANSWER TO MY QUESTIONS
IS NO
I HAD DONE NOTHING WRONG
AND YES
THE WORLD IS TORN
THE WORLD IS WORN
ENOUGH
FOR A RICH MAN TO KILL
ENOUGH
SO THERE IS NOTHING LEFT
TO FIGHT FOR
THIS MY FRIENDS
IN THE EYES OF THE POET
IS THE WORLD
IN EVERY ASPECT
OF LIFE
Author notes
the thoughts in the poem are explained by more lines following themselves so i don't think i have to really have to tell you how i came up with it unless you're completely clueless (not trying to be rude)
A contest entry
- Want To Win a Contest? by ArmorXForXSleep.
360 points, ended July 31, 2007, 154 entries
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