hOW cAN yOU bE sO eMOTIONLESS
Watching me cry at your feet
When I once was proud
Of having such a great big brother.
Thanks for shooting me down,
You great big Marine.
I wonder how many more deaths you'll sacrifice in the future.
YOU ARE READING
I'm Starting To Think...
Poetry...that everything can come together. It can tell us what we are. It can tell us what the meaning of everything is... If you just smile, You'll see the whole world. Now just smile. {Warning: Old. Bad. Old+Bad= Very bad.}
