Mind Control

A Story by itai

Rotten words

ooze out like pus

from a festering wound

We were all sitting

quiet on the bus

headed for the hood

When that crazy

m**********r

stood up

& started to shoot

Now we are

on the news.

© 2014 itai

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Added on December 5, 2014
Last Updated on December 6, 2014

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itai

London, United Kingdom

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