Troy Jeremy Nelson Poet Free verse

The Dead Hero's Child

Story of a song for the walking dead man
such a beautiful ballad of your ghost town

so many things not to see
do it better and rip them off one at a 
time do it live

\love shadows/
cause its already me
and i /know/ its /mine/ mine/ mine/

al my hate
lets work
all my fear
yeah you like that
all my troubles
nasty nasty girl
my hate trouble nasty nasty girl
were left from you to me
and became
mine minermine
 mine mine
yeah yeah yeah
with all the flowers on the ground
i walk up in the stones
intertwining shadows
jazzy nasty
along the path
and smell the daisies
dressed impressivel
soo sweet
in the yellow
brightness

lost and found
turn around
read between 
see the halkf full glass of your perception for the minute
sunshne dazy
what you wearing i know its excxpensive admit i
nast girlt
jeckyl and hide
you better go hide
stormy wetaher fort the affections
heres your gold necklace
nasty girl
hunky dory happily ebver after
just another happy ending 










in the crowd
shadows dance in the sound
lost and loved
what saves us

i need my answer now
if your not proud
to touch the sound
where am i gone be in the days of?

stones
flowers
ground
love
it saved us
love 
ground
flowers
stones
love
saved us

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