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A City Street

Cold feet A city street Bloody suite A frozen seat Death won A life gone Someone’s son They can’t go on Someone cries Another lies As the boy dies His body fries Questions asked Judgement passed A noose is cast Peace at last

A Woman Scorned

I’ll show you what a woman scorned looks like You strike me, I’ll bite back You push me into a corner, I’ll force my way forward I will not be distilled I will not be dumbed down If you start a fight, I will finish it And it is you who will fall Not meContinue reading “A Woman Scorned”