Monday, January 9, 2012

Chaotic World by Stephen Jarrell Williams

a piece of the pain,
fraction of the frustration,
dipping of the down

Getting out
on the streets to scream,
banners to burn,
rocks to fly,
and maybe a change

But the girl with a bullet in her head
weeps in our memory,
a million candles lit,
a dark night
blazing on the hillside that never sees the sun.

Published in Dark Chaos- September 2011

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