You Made This, This Is the Last Poem About It
You say I’ll never brake you, I don’t intend too, these your mistakes back for take two, now rank forsakes you, you thick plank I hate you,
a war you forced changes course while you stay with no remorse stripped of resources no reliant source to call on when fallen no authority to report on no longer important or potent just undefended and open fully exposed at the forefront, oh no, you can’t fail and fail again like last time when it was your pastime because it lasted time, pastime what a sad life, a mangled mind trying all angles but denied fully committed mind applied, failure, denied, failure but failure don’t faze you it’s just your nature why did you have to make me hate ya!
Copyright © Nick Trim | Year Posted 2019
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