A Gun, a Prayer, a SighA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenMisguided humanity.A
Gun, a Prayer, a Sigh Here in the shadows only cold winds pass. Here in this dark passage many have been strangled to death. Thuggee, the children of Kali, rule in these sad times. Only death separates the good from the bad, and so they fill mass graves until overflowing. Simply to hide their misdeeds and allow their sick kind to breed as monsters, who roam the earth in search of the blood of innocents, AK 47s at hand. 03/10/17 © 2017 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
|
Stats
216 Views
5 Reviews Added on October 3, 2017 Last Updated on October 3, 2017 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|