Tommy D'Attore Poems

Can you hear it in the wind?
That horrid song
Sound of death is playing
A battle must be brewing
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Just sitting here
Nothing to do
Writing I figure
I will do
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Hiding,
Don't want to know
These answers
Can't sleep
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Ever wonder
What your life is like?
You say
You know
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My family is gone
Blown to pieces
By the machine of death
Govern by someone else's war
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Justice
An ideal of protection
One meant to help
Not hinder a being
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They call it jealousy
They call it hatred
I am Envy
Please confuse me not
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Head hurting
Wounds bleeding
Eyes tearing
Scars gashed open
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There is nothing here
All hard work
Wasted for naught
So much
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My destiny is written
Mind made up
To you I fly
Tonight
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