Announcing the commencement of the annual purge
normal day, so you thought.
beating heart, mind rest.
flashing news, the purge
this is not a test.
every crime is now legal,
broken windows, wilted flowers.
on october 31st—
survive for 12 hours.
everything goes on lockdown,
the news come flashing in,
news reporters come to say;
the
purge
shall
now
begin.
panic till you can't breathe,
run, run until you fall,
play a game of hide and seek;
may god be with you all.
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Poems.
PoetryThis is mostly my poetry but some are not. My poetry is pure trash, but hope my random writing entertains you.
