A hobo's remainder
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This one was actually a song I wrote but i thought it sounded quite nice!
I hope you enjoy the read

Walking down at night
dark ev'ning skies
Cold air hits my face
enter its harsh embrace

some man shot dead
right in the head
blood dripping down
hits cold hard stone

his hands worn dark
his clothes but trash
his face... now full of lead
useless now the old bums stash

His Uke laid down
taken right...  from his hand
he lays face down
stopped the song of a peaceful land

some man shot dead
right in the head
blood dripping down
hits cold hard stone

Cries weeping out
a sad song to be heard
a voice sings loud
his son sings slurred
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Messages In This Thread
A hobo's remainder - by 10BIT - 03-19-2015, 05:42 AM
RE: A hobo's remainder - by milo - 03-19-2015, 07:18 AM
RE: A hobo's remainder - by tectak - 03-19-2015, 08:52 AM
RE: A hobo's remainder - by groberts01 - 03-19-2015, 09:15 AM
RE: A hobo's remainder - by summermoose - 03-19-2015, 11:46 AM
RE: A hobo's remainder - by billy - 03-19-2015, 12:03 PM



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