That's all I gotA Poem by saintenitouche
A lightning storm between unruly heads
The detritus of decades;
A tainted milk that I have fed
Your sustenance in cases.
The tar that licks my system
Has finally caught fire.
The smoke gives cancer to the victim
And all left within run screaming from the pyre.
Sirens sing throughout the city,
All move to the sidewalks.
We all agree the music is pretty,
Does not a damn thing for the holocaust.
© 2010 saintenitouche
Added on May 3, 2010
Last Updated on May 3, 2010
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