Every day is another day to die
Every day is another day to cry
No hope, no chance, no romance
Just the devils dance
A tango for one, deaths door suicide
The waiting game isn't for the smart
The game waits till you have nothing left to hide
You have a gun to your head
Lets say that you're wed
It's been a long hard ride.
Poetry from the book {Bunny Hop} by Artist Troy Richard Thomas
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