Wednesday, May 16, 2012


As day burns to night
And people settle in
Monsters come out to play
Not the ones of dreams
But those of nightmares
I breathe anger at them
For the evil they bring
And the hardships they press
Death and destruction
With bodies in their wake
Will someone stand up
When they've had enough
No, I think not
Because we pampered bunch
We cower behind velvet walls
And selfishly hoard what we have
Hoping for God's blessing
For those unfortunate few
Even though we know
They are dead people

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