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©