Burn the stables.
Lock the horses inside.
Imagine their eyes
as the fire climbs-
Their heavy hooves
six feet high.
Some will die of smoke.
Some will be burned alive,
but imagine the twisting muscle
dancing in the pyre,
as the flames rise higher,
as the flames devour.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
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2 comments:
I find myself both entertained and concerned.
Where did these type of thought came up? It shows everything...
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