Doom

Internal rhymes cause it's Doom time Chopping lyrics like Jack the Ripper crimes. Midnight strikes on these lines of mine Inside the hive mind of this descriptive byline.

Beats on the concrete, feet too steep

For pavement-sheep

A Shepard masked, in too deep

Metal face tightening, dreams drop the sleep.

Full-scale lobotomy, metal cardiac arrest

for the uncouth youth

Wearing denim vests, jealous bets

And overzealous jests. Test. Let's play:

A game of iron thrones when kingdoms

Don't come home alone.

Read the bones, scry two,

Take the wrong road, still phone home.

Or ride a bike, land speeder,

Shoot from the hip, storm trooper,

It's Luke and Leia.

But don't get cocky, kidd, 

Keep shooting, shut the lid.

Zzzzz. 

Zip the Ziploc bag like ya once did.