Where Poem by sean dischiavi
Where
on broken wings
and eyes filled with pain
i will break the chains that have me bound to this plane
arms tracked up
mind racing through cocaine
standing in this room
covered in blood stains
were the hell have i been?
why can i not refrain?
cause that friggin dope
has a hook inside my brain
im about too give up
and shoot this friggin lame
wont really feel much better
but screw it all the same
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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