My body starts to ache, days pass in this tower
The leader of the most powerful band of states, and its my job
I hold my breath, watching and waiting
for the view to become clearThe leader of the new world, and its my contract
Waiting for the opening
for the view to become clear
A perfect opportunity to build a wallWaiting for an opening
Holsters up, as I see a chance for freedom
A perfect opportunity to destroy the wall
Just so I could watch him fallHolsters up, as I see a chance for equality
I take aim
Just so I could watch him fall
It's time.
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The Kill
PoetryI've been feeling like complete and utter garbage for the past few days and I can't wait to just pour some of those hard feelings into some poetry, subreddit has my head messed up and honestly I'm waiting until I do something crazy because this is t...