Tuesday, November 16, 2010

The Titleless Poem

Twisted fury

Echoing

The walls of despair

Crumbled and broken


The shrieking society

Tumbling

Rolling

Falling

Down they go


Never quiet

Misery. torment. anger.

The never ending battle

Blood

Hate

Heat.


Destruction

Evil smiling faces

Down

they

go



XxXx Sasha

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