I am standing here all alone,
Giving up.
I am sinking all alone,
I don't have anyone who can pull me up.
I feel like knocking on heaven's door.
I don't know whether it's a bliss or curse.
I am lying dead on the shore.
I am cursed.
I am giving up on my badge,
I can't use it anymore.
I am throwing away my gun from the hedge,
I can't shoot anymore.
I am finally giving up,
knocking on heaven's door.
I don't have anyone to pull me up,
I am broken down to my core.
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Challenge#72 Write a poem on Bob Dylan's song by using the title as a part of the poem.
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Listen to - Knocking on heaven's door.
The song is not that depressing.. I made my poem depressing.
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