He Will Be Angrily Missed
What is this but your own failure?
At your funeral, no one came
It's all the same
My eulogy warms your grave
The insanity in the air throws me into a rave
You let me down!
You're dead, no one's around!
Was this for your own reasons?
Your suicidal release of tensions
If Hell exists, I'm sure you're there
Sludging through the wastes of my despair
Burning in the firewater of my flowing tears
Reliving your worst fears
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poem by Dillon Gay
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Grain Of Salt
Deep sun-gaze, holes in her eyes
Water-logged theory, light to the flies
Dying relief, soon to scurry
My soul is burning, pass in a hurry
Week four is done, time to start over
Heavy glow staining, playing red-rover
Of everything I thought could be
Rolling in the sky, pouring the sea
Explain every ending of this holocaust
Genocide never had any thought
But to the one created here today
Lighting the door to a better way
Flying kite, calming wind
Picking from a tree, original sin
Driving force, kick the door in
Contemplate mercy, the could've been
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poem by Dillon Gay
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