__________Our Fifteen Minutes___________ Poem by Poetic Crisis

__________OUR FIFTEEN MINUTES___________

Sitting in the spotlight for all of you to see,
Just a glance and a voiceless plea,
Take it away, Keep it as your own,
Our sky goes black, The circle grows,
We see it coming through the clouds,
But can only look down...

And if i die, ill be free, just gimme a rope and a tree...

I've been gone, I've been away
I'll be back soon, But not today
So forget what i said, Forget tomorrow
You can have my pulse but you'll get my sarrow...

The show were in can only last for awhile,
Were all committing sin, With a smile,
We walk through the crowd, its much too loud,
To hear them sneaking up behind me...

So when i die, You'll know you've earned it,
Lets make it quick, A gun and a bullet...


I've been gone, I've been away,
I'll be back soon, But not today,
So forget what i said, Forget tomorrow,
You can have my pulse but you'll get my sarrow...

The sky opens up, As our show comes to an end,
It's our curtain call, There's no need to mend,
I'll see you soon, I'll see you again...

So one last time, We can all die free,
All that matters is the last thing you see...

I've been gone, I've been away,
I'll be back soon, But not today,
So forget what i said, Forget tomorrow,
You can have my pulse but you'll get my sarrow...