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and this is only the eye of my stormy life
by Timothy WilsonFinger shaking
I pull the trigger
my future vomits and squeals
keels over
And is lost forever
The light at the end of the tunnel
Fades and dims to black
And I shut my eyes
Closed tighter than my fists
Just so I can see
What is there
For the man who let down the world 03/15/2009 Posted on 03/15/2009
Copyright © 2024 Timothy Wilson
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Ava Blu on 03/16/09 at 09:13 PM i've held that gun to my head many, many times. |
| Posted by Becca Kinser on 04/01/09 at 03:53 AM This reminds me of David Bowie at his best and worst and most insane. So naturally, I love it. |
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