Streets
Streets love desperation
Somewhere old awakenings
visit the future
This world is failing
Our time unsure…
For the guillotine
surrounds my consciousness
Wrapped in blood…in tears
My head fits firmly in the stocks
Just waiting for the world
to mock my severed life
Copyright © Ron Cervero | Year Posted 2007
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