until we drop
by Jason Alan
when the mood strikes
and the inbred apocalypse invites
the blood streams from your eyes
morbid tears
the passion
the flesh
corrupts and destructs
the bodies lie in wait
as more and more lives are taken
and souls are traded
for one more fix
the last fix
every time it’s the last
blinded by the blast
we’re all misunderstood
we’re all good
we’re all evil
we’re all blind
we’re all dead
walking around oblivious
until we drop
Jason Alan. Writer, Character. 
great rhythm and imagery
I love the flow of the words.
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Hello
You have the gift of the gab! Your poetry here are both entertaining and interesting! 🙂 Keep penning and keep inspiring, my friend! You will do wonders one day, I am sure! 🙂
And please take a look at my blog; I write poetry too. some poems that may be of interest to you: “Love is a Heart Throbbing Joyride”, “My greetings to You”, “Your Heart is My favorite Playground”. Thank you and have a lovely day my friend! 🙂
thanks. I’ll check it out