Something Worse

 

Little Chipmunk from hell you curse so well. 
For only 7 years old can you lean to cope, 
With living inside of doors with food you didn’t get behind the store? Moma froze to death in a blue Chevett 
. . . . Afraid of the cold you can never forget. 
  
A Circus full of sinners pay to see something worse. 
The Demons and Angels are all mixed up on earth. 
  
Decorated Neon Eyes handful of pills inside. 
On a hitchhike runaway. Trip down the stairs like a slinky spring break. 
Adopted at age 10 and new mom’s at your E.R. bed. She wished you’d let her in. . . . to that black hole in time that you’ve learned to forget.  
A Circus full of sinners pay to see something worse. 
The Demons and Angels are all mixed up on earth.  

Little boy blue how come you’ve sworn off all fears and no more tears will be, Shed by you. They’ve turned into fermented regret. How could you let, Him take himself away? Just as vivid to this day, 
are the drawings in his head. 
 . . . cause children have eyes that will never forget. 
  
A Circus full of sinners pay to see something worse. 
The Demons and Angels are all mixed up on earth.