Young Gun Poets: I God…
I GOD… Charm within an evil smile, beauty in disgrace Reactionary, puritan crime: “Kill those that would kill.” Your society has lost its bearings You bear down on your own demise Should you not join hands in love and save yourselves? Send a letter, plant a bomb, terror in your homes! Shoot the man who steals your purse, another pilfering trade with death Horseshoes, willowtrees and luckless lucky charms, portray a woman naked and be despised There is no appreciation of innocence! Twist the tale to suit your needs Break … Continue reading →