Tired, so tired is he
War of words he wants free
Tired, so tired is he
These words grow like
A corrupted tree
Tired, so tired of this
War of words not bliss
Tire, so tired of this
These words sting him
They never miss
Tired, so tired of it all
These war of words that fall
Tired, so tired of it all
He hates the way they
Destroy his call
Tired, so tired, he slips away
These war of words they do fade
Tired, so tired, he slips away
The hurt him too much, these
Words they did say
Posted in: Poetry
Caliburnus Rises 
Posted on Dec 16, 2011
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