Breaking down barriers
To cover it all
All through this process
I'm gonna stand tall
You can try to destroy me
Give your best shot
But at the end I will win
And you will rot
I'm running in the woods
Looking for you
Imma hunt you down
And sacrifice you
Taking me out
Will be your greatest challenge
I'm ducking and hiding
And you can't stand it
It's called the Hunger Games
For a reason
When I find you
You're gonna be pleading
To let you live
And tell your story
You will bow down
I am gonna have the glory
All of this
Is new to all of us
You and I
Are enemies
I don't mean to hurt you
I don't know your names
Were made to kill people
That's why it's called the Hunger Games
YOU ARE READING
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PoezjaIf you have dream, reach for it If you have the chance, take it You only live one life Make it happen. Singer/Songwriter Author 9th grader Disclaimer: I write wicked poems about death and killing. I am not crazy I just think crazy. (That probably...
