This Poem was Submitted By: Mark A Jones On Date: 2002-01-26 22:10:11 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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King father  On his throne  Spews my faults  From whiskey lips  Points a finger  Shakes his fist Take a pill  Too numb to feel  Balance Drive through town  Listen to sounds  Pass by holy ground  Can't go in  Sorry friend  Guilt ridden sin Take a pill  Too numb to feel  Balance At the crossroad  Life or death  Razor sharp memory  Slices to bone  Mind cries  Just leave me alone! Take a pill  Too numb to feel  Balance 

Copyright © January 2002 Mark A Jones

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