Non-Fiction

The dealt possession of the bastard child the needle given to the addict mild the pieces left from accidents the false ideas of angels sent the nothing that overwhelms the fear the way we hope the seams will tear the worse the kids turn out to be the better the crimes committed will seem the more we leave to the next generation the less the future will have the patience the something that keeps us from tearing it down the less the power will wear the crown the thing we all have grown to trust the little it has to offer us