Fight Club

by Zisto   Oct 1, 2007


An industry I work for
Travel all day and night
new people I meet
and leave them quick
there is no time for a good bye
to move on and on
is my job
I beg for death
without a tear

But one day
a new friend came
a new life he showed me
and we shared it together
without a meaning
I just walk around
hit without forgiveness
and they thank me
and I thank back

We, together, made...
Fight Club

-Dan Sharif

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  • 17 years ago

    by Zisto

    Yes, it's about Fight club.

  • 17 years ago

    by Zisto

    Thanks to both of you.

  • 17 years ago

    by Taz

    An interesting poem

  • 17 years ago

    by Michael D Nalley

    Very interesting