May 31 2011

Dead Birds Fall in Arkansas

They steal the water
from right under your nose
You buy it back, infected
the Gamma class grows

Mutate the gene
Poison the populace
Don’t look up
Don’t look up!

Dead birds fall in Arkansas
like snow on Mauna Kea
Politicians shot by children
It’s a mad, mad time to be alive

Shiny apple in your pocket
keeps the boredom away
Now they can hold against you
anything you say

Anything you say,
Anything you say,
Anything you say…
Don’t look up!

 

© 2011 September Garland

 

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