Oblivion Poem by Jared Jones

Oblivion



O' Sweet Oblivion
Come unto me
Writ upon the label
'Jack Daniel's Whiskey'
The days are long
The nights are short
In the distance
I hear a report
I rip the door open
I run down the hall
My emotions are dying
Their blood stains the walls

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This poem just came upon me. I know its pretty dark, but oddly enough it's the first one I liked.
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