I can feel
trouble closing in,
creeping closer with dangerous intent.
I can feel the ground trembling,
but they won't leave a dent.
There's a roll of thunder
over this mental battlefield
and the fear tries to take me under,
but I continue on with my shield.
We're in the fire now
Shots ring out in the dead of night,
echoing through this damaged head.
They wish for me to take flight,
to lock onto my infrared.
I know I'm not fine
but I'm gonna put up a fight,
'cause I know what's on the line,
and I'm looking for the light.
I hear the steps that follow,
closing in the shadows,
too late to turn back now.
It's do or die
They thought this was simply a
War of attrition,
but this is a
Full blown rebellion,
and I'm gonna
Sound off the Sirens
~~~
Welp, this is the result of listening to this song too much. 😂 I hope you enjoyed it, and if I should write more poems like this one. I personally had fun with it, even though I wrote it at 1 a.m., lol.
I don't own the song; It belongs to it's rightful owner, Sam Tinnesz.
Anyway, I hope you have a wonderful Morning/Afternoon/Evening!
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Poems of a Lost Soul
الشعرSimple little poems that I write to get thoughts and feelings out of my head. Writing them down helps me cope with them, I think. I try to update every Friday! Anyway, I hope you enjoy my crappy poetry! #51 Novice
