Red Alert
POEM "RED ALERT" by martin gedge
Sector seven red alert
the devils on the loose
been hell and back and on the track
with spit and jungle juice
this burning rage and if engaged
will cut you down to size
and make your bed among the dead
right before your eyes
all systems go and blow by blow
the demon can't be stopped
no where to hide as worlds collide
you hear the needle drop
your going down to bottom ground
there's nowhere left to run
upon the break the burning stake
consider yourself done
but if by chance you live to dance
and breathe the chilly air
from deep within he's in your skin
and always will be there
so take in stride yet multiplied
a fuse and lighted wire
prepare to choke the blowing smoke
engulf into the fire.....
by martin gedge©
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