Sitting on a corn flake
Bare with me on this piece. It's just a blend of band names and lines from songs. The first few lines popped into my head and I just went wth it In the eyes of the fleeting foxes we were not magnificent welcome to the machine or rage against it but remember if you betray the wall then you must bid farewell to kings working on a mystery will bow to natural science so hear me now my starry eyed talking heads in the days of future past deftones that guide us from the dark side of the moon like time, stands still sounds of silence will prevail from the darkest depths of mordor GaGas, Biebers, and bands of mindless disney orks shall arrive from across the universe black days shall grip this planet down down down in a burning ring of fire landslide Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! stayin alive the day the music dies
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Deckard
I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...
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