IS BO BICE THE NEW KING OF LEON???

this is Bo Bice.

and these are the Bo's of Leon.

A Poem by Sam Ramos.

Night crows softly,

Counts the losses.

Turning firewood into crosses.

No burning bridges we turn back,

While the brightness fades to black.

Safely arriving, little striving.

The greater good takes less lives.

But diving deeply down in dust,

The night will gale a ghastly gust.

So rip me apart,

Limb from limb.

But add some light, not so dim.

Like a puzzle, put me in place.

Don't show even a hint of grace.

While we're surrounded by trees, let them fall.

See if we can hear them all.

Hatch in the dirt patches, grow a little.

Paint some sheilds to seem less brittle.

Cry your eyes out, you deserve it.

Swallow that pride, and soothe your sore swelling.

But don't even try

To heighten your highs.

Just crash on down

and sink your sore eyes.