What?Should I call this poem?

Under the overpass And beyond the sea Lies you and me.

Across the road And down the stream Is something meant to be.

Deep in the cornfields And burried in the sand Is our homeland.

Somewhere passed nowhere And nowhere passed somewhere I found my scariest nightmare.

Through the rain And under the mud You’ll find my blood.

Behind the door And floating, something I guarentee You’ll find the body of only me.

Answer #1

unknown.

Answer #2

the unknow dark love

Answer #3

Home

Answer #4

A Gallant Misconception

Answer #5

Eternal love

Answer #6

Crypt The End Dust Ashes

Answer #7

the unknown or the unknown future unknown love I don’t know, something unknown

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