Thursday, July 06, 2017


you said look at the sun
but it was gone

you said create a god
but i couldn't

had faith
but only in what I
could hold

and the buildings grew
from the blood of indians
and the priests were like dogs in heat

the windows were broken and
the water flooded into
the basement
and the children had guns

they shot the woman first
and then the man
and then they walked
to the park

they considered the future

the way it
couldn’t be stopped

all of the butchered bodies
raining down around them

No comments: