Just a poem about Rusty James and The Motorcycle Boy, based on the S.E Hinton book and Francis Ford Coppola movies Rumble Fish.
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Broken Mirror
I just want something to fight for
Something worth the blood and the pain
I want it like it was before
A reason to live, a reason to stay
You have that half-smile on your face
Looking at something I can't see
You regret everything I chase
A reason to die, a reason to leave
You're there one second, gone after
Don't leave me alone, I feel choked
Talking with a distant laughter
A prince in exile with nothing to dream
You can't lead with no where to go
You can't live when life is too slow
Black and white TV, sound down low
You're too quick for life, but too slow for death
They wouldn't fight, in the river
They wouldn't fight, with room to live
Tasting life left you hung over
Why believe in a world that you can't touch?
Stop it, please, and just talk to me
I'm here but you're not there at all
Stop it, please, come on, look at me!
And see the broken mirror facing you.
