Posted by liquid poet on October 12, 2000 at 15:09:17:
landmines of the soul
apocolyptic reasoning
he sits in his bedroom
alone-
and angry.
-"mine is not a fair fight!"-
he believes in nothing
and dreams
of the day when he will show them
what it means to be
alone-
and angry.
-"get your hands off of me!"-
in a quiet corner
metal blinds throw diagonal rows of fire
across the wall
and he sits
alone-
and angry.
-"don't leave me here!"-
who will defend the helpless?
who will stand up for the young
and defenseless?
alone-
and angry?