Devour the Sun

Posted: December 15, 2013 in Poetry
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Slithering little monkeys,

All gathered up like sheep,

Waiting for the slaughter,

Ready to be reaped…

 

Baa, baa, baa,

As they all submit,

Waa, waa, waa,

Crying, ‘I guess this is what we get!’

 

The wolves are already circling,

And all the blades are sharpened,

The monkey’s coats have fallen,

The sheep are being bled…

 

Fast hands move sure and with purpose,

One by one the little monkeys fall,

The echoes of their screams are endless,

Didn’t they deserve it…?

 

Didn’t they deserve it?

Mewling like helpless little piglets,

Just begging for you to take it,

So you can still go very far…

 

The wolves tracking them in the streets,

Feasting on the increasing carrion,

There’s a disturbing lack of bleats,

As black clouds devour the sun…

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