See Horror Poem by Dead Beat Poet
See Horror
Who am I?
Still finding out.
What I know for sure,
is that I want to shout.
At the top of my lungs,
from every street corner,
about all that is wrong,
in our world of horror.
It matters not,
what my name might be.
because I'm always right here,
helping to see.
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