Hollow - Poem by Peter Kahn
All I've thought, all I know is hollow
Who wanna knows what I am
Every days and nights like the same
Like I'm playin' the game of God 'sent
I can't bend what's going on
Like when it's gone I'm just lookin'
When everything 's left me out
I wanna shout to make God heard
That I'm hurt from the pain
Pain that I don't wanna spent it all
Like I reach the floor when I'm down
I never be pround when I'm done
I gonna run to the gun that I've left
Who I've met in the night I'm dreamin'
I'm breathing when I'm alive
And it dies when I'm gone
Who gotta gets me on to be free
Just me when I meet her....
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