You know I used to...
I used to read your eyes
They always showed...
showed when you would strike
Your huge, round eyes
Deep blue, cold, terrifying orbs
they'd often shrink before...
then your hand would raise
in that most demeaning salute
Thwack!!!
Me at the mercy of your
Ariel attack
Like a shattered city I would..
crumble...fall...shatter to the ground
Mucky marks, cracks and chips
that's all that adorns my walls
My windows, gaping holes
allowing water to bleed down my sides
My head and neck strain
I see everything in slow motion
The darkness ... whirring stars...
they are the only light
before my dazed eyes
That was the sunset on my city
My tears, form the rivers
which over flow
from their cage like drains;
my eyes, glazed see through the dark
My daunted expression flickers
as your moustache twitches
And there I am once again
Marching, following your orders
my modern hitler
My fascist father
I salute and "Heil"
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