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The Fire Within ...

The Fire Within ...

A Poem by Roy

 

 

Gone are those days,
When you threw caution to the winds,
When you set the stage ablaze,
Amidst the union of a Korg and an Ibanez.
As Ozzy smiled.

What remains is but a memory,
And a desire to get back,
On a bigger stage,
To f**k with the minds of more.
Many more.

I want to go Platinum.
The metal way.
To make Ozzy smile again.

© 2009 Roy


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so nice!
those were the days...when ozzy was smiling!!!!
although i'm sure that he's still smiling!!!
our dreams,huh?
i really hope you 'll do it!!!!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

make the Ozzy smile again....nice lines... if you could give a lil background of the poem, would be gr8!

:) smiles,
Poetic Soul

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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