Second Coming

(Edit #3)

It’s like the sky knows

What I must do.

...The world’s tearing

Apart...

Ripped out

By the roots!...

When you see

A green light,

Maybe you’d throw

Down a sign?...

...I know it’s not your

Jurisdiction,

But I’m here on

Borrowed time.

I should have leveled

All them fields

Back then,

But now it’s you or me...

We’ll be dying

On the vine,

My friend,

If we don’t shake

The thickest heat

That we’ve procured

From blindy being

Completely off our game...

...Now that it’s

Flushing down,

So bad,

It’s bled

My boiling brain!...

It’s like the sky knows

What I must do.

...The world’s tearing

Apart...

Ripped out

By the roots!...

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2018

Bunny Villaire