Class Action, and the Marlboro Man
Point by point, to now address your wicked ways ?
Listening the other day unto a young old man speaking
About this passing and his beloved wife, of eighteen years
How in that they had owned a restaurant together until one day
She was diagnosed with cancer a mere six months later her light was gone..
Devestated his heart as wondering about this life ever since ?
My own mother carrying an oxygen tank for ten years an accident
Her beauty had also flown away; and roughly four hundred thousand
Succumb unto this plague, year after year after year ? Herein lies evil's twist
Yet only amid these shores hence Babylon, shall one find such sorrows....
A conspiracy would we imagine if not for the fact it all seems futile when hearts
Are silenced to be muted by such ghost an enemy within this machine
As her human race ? Governments around the globe his entities, of darkened woes.
Copyright © Johnny Rhinem | Year Posted 2013
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