I seem compelled to ruin,
Before ruin ruins me,
It's my self fulfilling prophecy,
Sometimes it surprises me,
Sometimes I do it purposely,
All to guard against casualty,
I am my own worst ememy.
At this war's end there will only be me,
It's my self fulfilling prophecy.
“The same hand that can write a beautiful poem, can knock you out with one punch—that's Poetic Justice.”
― "Irish" Wayne Kelly
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