Justin Street Poet Rhyme

Midday Moon

Midday moon
Come to soon
I fight so hard
To run

Nightlight gloom
No more room
Why can’t I see
The sun

Carelessness a piece
Of our jigsaw soul
Murder on the street
A norm often told

River of blood
No one sees
Burns foundations
Shakes the knees

Moonlight fire
Melt the brain
Murdering liars
Delivering pain

Provoked I find
The good man
I regret my kind
Bloody hand

Midday moon
Come to soon
I fight so hard
No more

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