may you burn in hell
killer of children
you took away their choice to live
you ignored the panic in their eyes
you did not listen
you did not talk
you, as always just killed
how can you get high on blood and gore
that too of innocent children
no sweat flowed from you
only bullets, only bullets
yet you forgot
if you snag even one life
thousands will rise to incinerate you
you deserve nothing less for diffusing the stars
that spacecraft is waiting
planets are aligned
let me tread slowly into space
but first I must tangle with you
call me a lunatic or a loser if you must
you are aware I have to spread my wings
one of my endeavors to explore the beyond
leaving behind my very own angel
I am forever spinning into dreams
whatever you say, I won't sway
I will come back someday
born on a Christmas day
"that crowd is akin to shroud
I wish for silence to be loud"
what chains tie her
what deranged mind did this
the haze in the mind chains her,
the strain has almost deranged her
lying there, she thinks of filet
hunger does not allow to feign pride
enflame, her eyes burn
she shivers wishing for her cape
thoughts of rescue help sustain
while we exchange glances
she will not cave in
that is not an option at all
my story is all so false,
she chose to lie on the bright floor
surrounded by floral walls
to be photographed as a victim
of domestic violence
or maybe something else
"words turn around the mind.
helplessly we give in"
