Monday, August 11, 2008

Short Poem

Looking through a broken window
fear and anger rising within
The crowded concourse buzzing 
like bees working in the hive
He was a wolf in sheep's clothing
hunting for his prey
She was an innocent child
unaware a part of her would die that day.



"This world cannot be saved. True love will not be found. Its all unstable ground."
- Bad Astronaut "One Giant Disappointment"


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