Saturday, 4 April 2015

147


Laugh, love, cry,
colour, status, looks,
money, education, bonds,
push, pull, life!
Escape into a trance
with friends and books.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
sacred ground into 
a grave yard...
Bullets and gunpoints,
exploding human brains.
Their eyes saying 
humanity failed,
heart wanting to die,
mouth crying off 
the unbearable pain,
witnessing the extinction
of my own species
by my fellow kin,
anger of wanting
this to change dying
along with the 147...

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