Break my legs,
Make me suffer,
Take a shotgun, my bags,
Like the crier I am.
From my backpack,
Aim for my head,
And shoot behind my back,
Make me feel mad.
Destroy me inside,
More than I already am,
Bury me between cracks, between both sides,
Like the shady I can't be.
Stick your sword in me,
Weaken me, I don't want to live,
Nick me after I'm done with standard,
In my waves I will not save you.
Music for my ears,
Bears and their roars,
From the moon to Mars,
Forget all the wars,
But they will still stand....
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The Poem Book That Shouldn't Be Seen [P1: If It Goes Up, Must Come Down]
PoetryThe collection of poems that should never be seen, Part 1→ IF IT GOES UP, MUST COME DOWN. Poems on various topics, related to good and bad, love, fame, universe, etc...
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