Of The Pain In The Heart Of The Follower Poem by Newo Enec

Of The Pain In The Heart Of The Follower



You once held
Everything that was mine
I once held
Your picture with admiration
But my heart
Can keep grasp on only nothing
Because whats deep
Sinks through these holes
My heart
Cant keep hold of anything
After the hell you put it through
When the curtain closes
On this faked out soliloquy
Will you be standing in the shadows
Lying on the road ive paved by hand
Or will you grow up
And face tomorrow on your own

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