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Independence Day

My life ended
On the Fourth of July
Hot dogs vended
On my day to die

So fly high
Are the rockets’ paths
I light mine
At the neighbor’s cats

She meets me on
The covered bridge
We are long gone
From Lover’s Ridge

I broke her heart
Now I see why
She breaks apart
Now I must die

We loved and roamed
I broke and shattered
She’s not bemoaned
I fell so tattered

I cut across and down
My cold blood seeps
I fear no h*** or hound
Yet still, blood weeps

I fly high
As the rockets’ paths
To the sky
By so smoky glass

I am dead
So go out and play
Feel no dread
On my Independence Day



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CaliGirl20 said...
Mar. 18, 2012 at 12:20 am
I like it alot! its really like quirky yet meaningful. Kind of Romeo and Juliet like in some sense.. getting rid of ur pain for the other! really good though :)
 
Dash15482 said...
Dec. 2, 2011 at 10:06 pm

I like it, It has an erie Ring to it

 

 
sugar_and_spice said...
Nov. 29, 2011 at 9:45 pm

this is so... amazing!!!

 

 
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