Weapons of Mass DestructionA Poem by Andy East
A quick final recon
See what needs to be done No mercy will I give For no longer can they live They spread throughout this land Choking all with outstretched hand A disease in their existence Time to show my resistance First the chemical weapon A deadly mist of my poison Soaking deep into their veins Until a shattered shell remains Charged with fuel, engine ignites And the rotor blades take flight My finger firmly on the button Of this weapon of destruction Hovering left and then right I see them scurrying with fright I ripped through homes and shelters Decapitating the young and elders Show no mercy. Death to all Strike them down. Watch them fall I turn around for another run I watch them scurry, mother and son As they lie dead and defeated There ranks have all but depleted Homes destroyed with no remorse It's all just part for the course With engine cut my job is done Surveying my sweet destruction Time to enjoy peace at last For now I've finally cut my grass © 2014 Andy EastFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on September 11, 2014 Last Updated on September 11, 2014 Tags: Death, destruction, summer, happy, cut AuthorAndy EastWakefield, West Yorkshire, United KingdomAboutI am a single father of 7 children. I lost my true love to cancer in 1993. I lost my first daughter to cancer in the same year. I myself survived cancer in 2003 and my second daughter survived cance.. more..Writing
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