Hipsters in the Knight
By Husam (Sam) Salman
You are the cowardly Lion
Medicine is the life
You're warranted more than just hope
You are your mind.
You writing everything you hear?
It's a house of glass inside
and someone's been throwing rocks
This isn't automatic
I want to be with you
Romantic
When will this end
the being poor thing
It's getting old.
Bygones
Era's of adjudication
Errors in your nation
Backwards splits
The hair on your neck rises
Nothing is going on.
Take me there
Breathe in the air
I believe in me
Now I want you to, too!
XxOo boo!!
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