Untouchable

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Untouchable

Precious life come back

I live in a mess of confusion

I want it all

I want it all back

 

Living day by day stuck in the same cycle

The past is present never letting go

I made this rut I hate it, digging deeper and deeper

Six feet under I rest and never getting out

 

Precious life come back

I live in a mess of confusion

I want it all

I want it all back

 

She smile down on me I’m trying to touch her beautiful tears

Trying and trying hands and feet bloody and shaking

Making no gain flowers fall down my way a final good-bye

She turn away from me, a final good-bye

 

Precious life come back

I live in a mess of confusion

I want it all

I want it all back

Falling flowers towards me

A final good-bye

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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Hammer300’s Poems (13)

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Untouchable 0
Beautiful 0
I can't stand it 0
The unwanted life but expected 0
5 Years 1
Leave Me Be 2
Dead Men 1
Stronger then all 1
Restlessness 0
The Cycle 0
Rest 0
Dry life in this world 2
Believe 2