"no More" the Revolution of a Boarding School
I think they would agree
No shown sympathy
Destruction slips through bloody teeth
Holes where hearts are supposed to be
And I need to breath
But the hand is on my throat
Musical reservations of my real anger
Keep sanity’s cries heard
In hot ears
Control is lost
Black blood boils
In veins
With every intention of emptying for this cause
My skull is leaking
Vapors of vicious retaliation
Marinating a training brain
Watering red eyes
Seeing similar atrocities
Don’t you believe
That even without a tail
A bee could sting
Even with out teeth
A dog would bite
3rd party chaos
Cowards cause
Will be stopped
By a body tired
A soul shaken
This occurrence
Is your last attack on happiness
Bury your lies
Hide yourself
I’m not stable anymore
Copyright © Julian Joseph | Year Posted 2010
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