Code Blue
We've come unglued,
We've come undone,
We have no elasticity,
We're tight as a drum.
We have no feeling,
We have no love,
We have our weapons,
And that's all we think of.
There's only me,
Don't care about you,
I AM the LAW,
So what you gonna do?
Hearthrob
DaPoet
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