Last Stand Poem by william cunningham

Last Stand



Its time to take my last stand
As I see my options fade
I act fast
I take my stand
My last stand
The scene I didn't expect my last stand to be in
Because every human has been here
Its a place of history
Its a place of birth
Its a place of death
And its certainly a place of endings
Where I didn't expect mine to end
But I was told I was dead
So I thought I lost my head
People told me I was crazy
They said I was like a maze
A puzzle to solve
That nobody could resolve
So I took my last stand
I could barely stand
But I proved I am a man
And I'll push any problem in the sand
And I'll make sure I stay sane
So I know I'm not broken
Destroyed
Or ready to be buried
I told you I made my last stand
You didn't believe that it was
You thought I tried to kill myself
So I lost my faith in you
You would never believe
That's why I made my last stand last night
So I knew the sky wasn't shining bright
So I played it right
I succeed with revenge
I placed it in the bin
Because I knew I would win
No one was around to witness the facts
So I carried on making my stacks
Until I saw your face
You said I was a disgrace
But I told you that you misplaced me
So I gave you space
And took my last stand
And told the gang
Its over
I've over come my stress
I told myself before it was for the best
I stopped taking those drugs so I wouldn't be a mess
And now I feel the last stand was meant to be
He fled as fast as a cheetah could run
He never took his gun
So he made the last stand happen
The place
South bank
The time
3: 37am
The date
September 4th 2013
The death
Bloody and disgusting
3: 48am
The ending
4: 59am
The history
Mine
My last stand

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