THE CONTROLLER THAT I CALL FUNCTION Date: Sunday, 3rd April 2011 @ 11:49:29 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: tonya_turner In a world of corrupted minds, a dark destroying shadow follows behind. Behind the eyes, behind the lies, behind the weakness of ones soul. Behind the inner thoughts in which you no longer control. Crashing into a world of destruction, captured by the controller that I will call FUNCTION. Tonya Turner This poem is Copyright © tonya_turner Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=165653