every day i close my eyes
and think about the pain
it makes me cry
and want to die
just remeber that bad day
deep inside i want to leave this all behind
but to do is to know so
so this i say and cry
it takes one to know one
this much is true
it took me to be one
inside that car it was DOOM

by leci tano

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I'm going back to my school days to revive my memories of Walter de la Mare. Where HOW SLEEP THE BRAVE is concerned I find the title far more impressive than the poem. I really don't recognize the poem at all. Has the title been used by other writers? Does it in fact stand by itself?