Last Call Poem by Wrath

Last Call



Tonights My Last Night
So Drink Up, Boys
It's Been Fun
But It's Last Call
And It's Time I Was Gone.

The Suns Coming Up
In Three Shades Of Grey
You've been Fun
Girl
But I Can't Stay

My Nights Are With
Company
My Days Are Alone
To Give Me Time
To Rest
And Dream About Home

Maybe One Day
I'll Settle
Down With A New Life
And Get Rid
Of This Old One Thats Been Nothing But Strife

Friday, January 27, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
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