Walking Wastelands (T) Poem by Tommy Mikkelsen

Walking Wastelands (T)



Non excistence happiness
is burning unreturned desire
I sent as a present for you
while I was walking wastelands

Angels above are laughing
while I'm shrinking to ashes
living is easy, have I forgot what's easy
while I was walking wastelands

Painting an emergency room picture
gaining everything but love
Walking high then stepping booby trap
gaining nothing else but pain

My mirror image is rotting
while I'm in misery, watching
you wasn’t there, while I was suffering
while I was walking wastelands

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