Post by thefleetsin on Dec 12, 2017 20:18:56 GMT
reaping what you blow
alongside the twenty first century
striding along
like they were still living
in
some sorted manifest destiny
were
all these war mongers
promising peace
as if
the piles of children's bodies were
this epifany
everyone was just dying to
sing a long to.
who'll be left breathing
when
you drop the other shoe
is
beyond the realms of calculating
in a
quicksand of deadly stew.
sjw 12/12/17 inspired at this very moment in time by the ram in ramifications.
from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems
alongside the twenty first century
striding along
like they were still living
in
some sorted manifest destiny
were
all these war mongers
promising peace
as if
the piles of children's bodies were
this epifany
everyone was just dying to
sing a long to.
who'll be left breathing
when
you drop the other shoe
is
beyond the realms of calculating
in a
quicksand of deadly stew.
sjw 12/12/17 inspired at this very moment in time by the ram in ramifications.
from the 'blitzkrieg series' of poems