Shy Sigh Of The Pretty Lass With Eyes Perfectly Browned.
Downed Liquors Cordially Compliment The Scriptures Currently Quoted By The Devoted.
Gunned Down Heroines, Of Ours, That'll B Forgotten.
Rotten Food Thrown 2 The Scattered About Corpses.
Bullets & Weapons 2 Secure From The Enemy Lairs Above.
Love, Is Alive, But N Danger.
Singer, Of Current Favor, Salutes Our Struggle Majestically While Back @ Home.
Chrome Favorite, I Reveal, @ The Ready While I Hope The Enemy Already Hears My Underground Battlecry.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: August 15th, 2023 08:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Have Fun, Any Joinees.
- Category: Sociopolitical
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