i tried to save them but i see
that no one will come to me
white flags are waving out in glee
and then i began to flee
i hear their glass hearts drop and crash
and their embers turn to ash
put out the flames in a big splash
failed to save and so i dashed
in this desolate dark tundra
started a brand new era
i began to claim the name of
the lonely pariah
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the far side | poetry
Poetrydon't know what is wrong with me i feel gone i'm so reckless - a collection of poetry from the perspective of a madman
