Thursday, December 6, 2012

It's Dangerous To Read Newspapers

As I'm waking up,
To my blaring alarm
A successful man,
Is cocking his gun

And as I stepped in,
To the shower
He put three bullet holes,
In his loved one

Now I'm getting in my car,
to start the day it's good so far
As he walks out his door,
To return, nevermore

His baby's crying,
His girlfriend's dying
But little did he care

I'm leaving school now,
Stuck in traffic
And he's in a parking lot
His hands are shaking

I'm home now,
Typing at my computer
He takes more look in the mirror
Bang! He ends it all

Now down to,
sleep I lay
While they take,
His body away
The doctor screams,
He was D.O.A.!

I'm drifitng off now,
I'm slipping away
What in the world,
Happened today?
It's dangerous to read newspapers.

Inspired by: "It's Dangerous To Read Newspapers" By: Margaret Atwood

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