Waterloo

Waterloo

A Poem by KaplanKop

I was beyond knowing what to do
I had nothing left to say
So I packed up my box and left
Money's magic.
Now I was in the streets, and wasn't coming back,
There are no good generals, just lucky ones, quoted he Waterloo,
Hmm, I had nothing left to add,
So I walked out

© 2021 KaplanKop


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Added on May 2, 2021
Last Updated on May 2, 2021