Somethings AmissA Poem by DanteWhen the world comes crashing down You look around but no one is to be found You try to reach but can’t get a grip Your minds a mess and you let yourself slip Giving up you decide to give in And take a look at the mess you’re in A fallen angel you’ve become For what you did cannot be undone Now with your sainthood gone Do you see the harm that you’ve done More harm than good in more ways than one You’ve stripped their lives of all their fun Take your trip and let it sit For a web of lies you did knit Too much done too far gone for redemption to be granted As if it was ever even wanted There on the floor lies a bullet with a kiss There is a gun at its side with a note that says this “My dear love I pray you do not miss” © 2011 DanteReviews
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1 Review Added on March 22, 2011 Last Updated on March 22, 2011 Tags: Something's Amiss, love, lies |