You. Me. And the World

Written By M Z

You’re angry, love, I know

You have to leave, but you’re not ready to go 

Turn on the TV, and it pulls you undone

All your fears let loose under the dying sun 

It plays to the pain you feel inside

And erases you underneath its tide  

Mars falls upon us

Remus, sword raised to Romulus

Fight with a shield bearing my name

Eyes, ablaze upon the trail of fame

All news is the kind to smother 

Plead with one hand, fight with the other

Never any hands left to surrender

Letters, returned to sender 

Fight me, and fight you, too

I know it’s trying, but we’ll find a way through 

M Z
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