Tuesday, 16 February 2010

THE CIRCLERS


Doomed regardless they were lonely surrounded.

The white supremacists circled above.


In America they call them buzzards.

We were tapping at the shoulder of the dead man, Still we were full of fury.

Beat down, vexed, trapped and frustrated we fight on.

1 comment:

  1. where the hell is that house???? I want to live there!

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