You live in my heart
And yet you me beguile
I am charmed with your name on my lip
You try as usual and give me a slip
Enough is enough
You killed the ones who was already dead
Tossed like a ball with your baton on head
You choked my words in my throat
Your arrow hit the quarry and smote
Enough is enough
Trying to hide, I’ve caught you
Tied you with the lock of my hair
You are yet trying to flee
This time I’ll allow no plea
Enough is enough
Says Bulleh, I am your slave, my Master
I long to have a glimpse of you
I plead with you time and again
Make ky heart your shell of an oyster
Enough is enough
And something must be done
NOW! ! !
The US,
A violent Country
That has gone,
Too far in letting
Insane savages,
Kill
Incredible amounts,
Of Innocents!
Time to stop It!
Or we will be left
With too many empty hearts and homes
Whose doors have been left, painfully ajar
And whose wounds shall never heal,
That’s how deep and painful
They Really ARE!
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Five, yes FIVE!
Five fun poems are enough
Six, seven, eight, nine and ten will be tough
Yes too tough
For recreations this morn
No, I do not mourn
Just having fun
In my brevity and in this run
Yes, five fun poems are enough
Life is so hard and very tough
enough is enough, methinks