by William P. Marino
(Billerica, Ma)
God Thank You
By Liam Marino
Exacto knife or Glock, but still,
a symptom of the rot,
and increase of, the mentally Ill.
A blonde and blue eyed kid would not,
if the attention, he could have got.
from some one who could have bought it.
Perhaps the kid being deaf, was why,
he couldn't express his cry, nor knew,
the sound of a gun, God Thank You.
But an indication, we're not going to last.
Some one has to put up the cash,
cause, we're just scratching the surface.
Right, now we're hiding, behind our guns,
a guise keeping us from the rich man's funds,
like nuclear war and Kim Jong Un.
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