Camelot

Camelot

Wednesday, June 18, 2014

Green




The blood
Has blackened green
It runs greedily
Through their veins

No time to congeal
As they conjure
Magically steal

Eyes burn
Can see no more
I'm ashamed
This is what I came for?

So sad
It's too bad
Nothing good
Ever comes
From
The gimmies
I don't care
How much you shimmy

The lyrics
'I give to the needy
And not the greedy'ª
On replay
In my head

Sometimes
I feel like
This world
Is better off
Dead

Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014

ª'My Lovin' - En Vogue 1992