Power
Boom! There goes another one
Pointed at me
The sound of defeat
I try to live with regret
The life I never lived
The enchanted stories left whispered in tears
After all these years I still see
Your gun pointed at me
Quick, you have time to reload
I like to to watch your tragedy unfold
It's so nice to see
That your targeting
People with so much to give
Only if you had let them live
But you don't
No you won't
It's so sad
To watch men with power go mad
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Blood_Rainicorn
Hey everyone, I'm a very thoughtful and introspective aspiring writer. I've gone through some heavy stuff and writing helps tremendously and I joined powerpoetry to keep me inspired and going and help deal with the demons. I love music, making independent short films and music videos and of course writing.
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