Trashed and Scattered
I'm lost
Nothing really mattered
My dreams were tossed
Over the side
Of the abyss
Of whom you abide
You will surely be amiss
Trashed and Scattered
Their dreams were tossed
Nothing really mattered
They were lost
Trashed from the north to the south
Scattered from the west to east
Because of your mouth
That will get you released
To down under
As you capsize
Go asunder
You realize
You were too late you were trashed
Scattered throughout
The whip lashed
Across your back, you will never get out
Locked and caged
Stuck behind this metal
All enraged
This will teach you to meddle
In others affairs
Stuck behind this cage
Stuck in these snares
Your life turning another page
You look back
Through this blindfold
Under attack
Turning old
Making homemade shanks
Earning respect
Earning ranks
In jail nothing can you expect
The blood was flowing
Throughout the place
The all knowing
Tasted the cold metal of the mace
Trashed and Scattered
Their dreams were tossed
Nothing really mattered
They were lost
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My Old Poems (2011)
PoetryJust a compilation of the poems that I wrote in 2011 on my Ipod. I wrote these poems at the time to try and lift my spirit, I knew I needed it then. Enjoy. Become a fan on Facebook if you like it. http://www.facebook.com/Johnhicksbooks :)
