PowerlessA Poem by Adam :Pdreamers crushers hate.Hours crumble with power and we go weak.
You'll coward and be afraid to speak.
Will you risk this heart to keep?
Be save for another week.
Your last breath to bleed.
A pointless destination to what it seems.
Your information is a lie to belive.
You dream of something more.
You can't dream what your aiming for.
Out of your eyes.
Good goes to bad.
Far far far from alright.
Can live get any more real?
Your at the point of falling apart.
You'll spit the truth.
Here is the worst feeling.
My heart I give to you. © 2010 Adam :PAuthor's Note
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