Cracks on walls
bring fears that buildings will come crumbling down
with cries of Everyone out right now!
‘cos of no foundations underground.
I gotta run for my life
leaving my life behind
as dead guitarists destroy their guitars
on screen stage in a rock n roll grind.
No one reacts.
Nothing is shocking enough.
A city of mannequins stare out over rubble
as kids play football with what’s left of their stuff.
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Author: aprettykettleofpoetry
