I tighten up my rage another notch and
marked by a nagging void I just can’t fill
I look toward the future and I swear that
all I’ll ever do I’ll do for ill

nothing you can say will change my purpose
circumstances alter cases though it’s said
the only circumstance I think would stop me
if I were to suddenly drop dead

so find yourself a comfy hole to hide in
pretend the world is yours and yours alone
then in a year or two you can emerge and
with luck my fuse will have already blown

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  1. damommza

     /  June 17, 2012

    Interesting poem. As usual, the last two lines are the best and make the whole poem. I’d wait three years, just to be on the safe side! 😀


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