Bad News: Wicked Ways

Enters in through the ears
and travels to the brain.
Says goodbye to the cranium
and then boards the train.
Seat belts fastened tight
and now they take off.
Hope the ride is smooth.
Hope the right is soft.
Miles and miles of veins,
heading southbound.
Destination up ahead.
Time is counting down.
"There lies The Heart",
attentions now perk.
Time for these bandits
to commence their wicked work.

Reviews

[Cole Hayley]

Another smart poem. Diffrent, but still has a concise story to it. Very well done mate.

[Hester Vane]

There is a great tone and atmosphere (if that makes sense) to this poem. Its quite sad but well written and enaging. Good job.