Poems from DetroitLeprechaun
When the world's at a brink, I write it off
I'm sorry if that means happiness isn't in my trough
They think I'm tilting at windmills
But...
"Where have all the people gone? All I see are robots?"
He can't blot, that wouldn't be an interesting plot
That thought can never be...
Ultimatum turned dream deferred
Read about in good book, who's inferred?
This age turned cold, gotta purge the herd
Arks take 2 per, but...
Time means nothing meaning I don’t exist
My fabric’s tattered my coating battered, my joy eclipsed
Hands bittersweet cold, shaped...
Tick, tock, dark thirty, the clock summons the block
Smoke funneled, now comes around in the name of honor
Yes, your honor, scaled to...