the art entry only lets me submit 2 poems a day so this is my idea for tomorrow
we all sit here waiting for the moment
the perfect time for us to expose it
to set a plan to hurt you the most
no matter who if affects from coast to coast
we sit with our devilish plan
just to prove we really can
most dont know what its like to be hurt
to be kicked around and treated like dirt
they sit there trying to conceal
the truth on how they really feel
thats why this nation is falling apart
no longer knowing how is feels to have a heart
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