Bangladesh mishap

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I was in a poem writing mood and most of my poems aren't happy so here's just another fun random one I wrote. There's some rhyming mixed in. Enjoy

Submitted: January 05, 2014

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Claws sink into my flesh

A weight upon my chest

I lay in an alley of Bangladesh 

The mission I was sent on a complete mess

 

I was sent to kill Mr. Van' Dill

His cruelty was unheard of

I failed at the most important post

The sniper is who I am

Who I was

 

I am now nobody, a lost somebody

Forgot somewhere in the midst of elsewhere

 

I awaken with anger behind my eyes

My friend had died on that fateful night

 I can still hear the echo of his cries

The problem with dynamite

Is it tends to explode at the worst times

 

I guess this is farewell 

 

 

 


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