Dungeon of HopeA Poem by AngeloRosell
Take me to the bunker A peace at mind Anywhere but the dungeon I know what they do In need of shelter and rest My limbs are weak My blood source is low Is there a doctor here ? You call this a bunker ? No hope No faith No savior I think I'm missguided Take me to the dungeon I much rather die © 2014 AngeloRosell |
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Added on January 21, 2014 Last Updated on January 21, 2014 AuthorAngeloRosellNJAboutPoetry is expression. You create guidelines for human thought with every line you put down, anyone who reads it will interpret something totally different and that's why I enjoy writing. more.. |

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