My Wall

The wall stands firm
While you ram into it
You throw your words
As sharp as knives
You fire your AK-47 
You shoot your bullet lies
Cracking the exterior
The wall won't break
You pull on your rope
In hopes it'll fall
In hopes you will win
But I'm still standing
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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October 23, 2016 at 2:41 PM
Wow great poem fantastic x
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