Take This to Your Grave
Never kept to its name
As secretive as a flag at full mast
In a basement in Chicago
In the eternal night of 2001
Losers in eyeliner fought
For whose angsty poetry
Captures cutting cynicism
And every song (I'm sorry,
every song is about you)
Is an invitation
A welcoming
To wallow in misery
To savor angst
To savor angst
It hit #5 on Rolling Stone
Because that record is the kindest thing
She says bring your hurt
She says let's whine
Prompt: "Today, we’d like to challenge you to write a poem that takes its inspiration from the life of a musician, poet, or other artist."
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