(Here it goes and <br />There it goes again <br />Such as innocence <br />It’s important where and when <br />I saw that car come in <br />And back out of my eyes <br />And along with you <br />My innocence dies) <br /> <br />It’s been seven years and a week since it happened <br />And all I see when such irony comes around <br />Was how it is that though you’re gone <br />I’m the one whose been buried underground <br />I haven’t ate in days, haven’t slept in a week <br />Haven’t spoke in months yet too hoarse to speak <br />I wish it would all come down soon <br />I wish I could lie down soon…<br /><br />Anderson Greenwald<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/all-come-down/
