Ladies and Gentleman
Tell me your disease

Share your pain with me
Let me comfort your horrors

Feel the hearts ache
And our veins boil

Hear the echos of lost children
And the silence of the dead

See the dark Styx
And insides of my honor

Smell the stench of burning flesh
And used gun powder

Touch the rotten tiny bodies
And use them as old-age diapers

Spit on the graves
Of disgusted
Wasted
And
Bitched


© 2000 David Greg Harth
00.05.21.17:49:40 @ PH17 Outer Banks NC