Nathan Kraft Poems

My Hero is Many,
My Hero is One.
My Hero Proudly Holds a Gun.
My Hero Fights,
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The Sun Rose in A Dirty City,
in This Dirty Weather,
That Showed no Mercy.
My Boots were Stomping,
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What have I done?
This evil menace won.
Impossible to run
Because there no longer is a sun.
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My Fear is not the Darkness
or the Monsters it infests.
Nor is it the Bullet
Piercing through my Chest.
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Send Me Your Pain,
Everytime You Shed a Tear.
Eveytime You Scream,
Everytime You Gasp in Fear.
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Pain and solitude surrounds,
this humbled empty husk.
The love and hope now all dried out,
only words to describe: Alone.
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I See You Sitting There,
Cold Eyes To The Sky,
and I Can't Imagine Why,
You Scream at Night.
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Cold Blue Steel,
Runs Across My Wrists.
Feels So Good,
And I Catch a Glimpse.
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We Were Fine,
Till He Showed Up.
Not A Problem in the World,
Till You Hooked Up.
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Go forth,
my friends.
My colleagues,
My followers.
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