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just a broken man
full of broken dreams
no where left to run
no one to hear my screams

of madness
and despair

the sound of lights
clicking out

the rustle of sheets
not meant for me

somewhere a dog barks
and not because of me

so maybe it’s time
for the Mission
or maybe I’ll visit
the Army,
or maybe I’ll
just get really drunk
and pick a fight
with a cop

’cause those
are my options

when the ones
you loved are dead
or gone away
and you lost
your last chance
five chances ago