All That Is Left Poem by Prince ....

All That Is Left



What the hell was i supposed to do,
when i found out what's in store from you?
To run and run and leave your scene.
Goodbye; Intransigent, my nightmare, your dream.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,goodbye
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