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by Johnny Crimson

March your indecisive troops to the top
of Mt. America

Stand for something

Give them long winded, drawn out but beautiful
speeches about decisions going forward and the state of things

Stand for something

Raise your fist in the air while you speak
and slam it down on the podium during the loud parts

Stand for something

Take pride in the applause from the new believers
Smile and step down knowing that you

Stood for something

On the limo ride home call your wife for a change

Stand for something

-And Tuesday night was still here. As if Jades story could get any more tragic, her cell phone began to ring inside the wooden box that held her newly gutted figure

The same box that was quickly becoming short of oxygen

Hands tied she used the voice answer option on her phone

Jade knew it was Larry. She kind of figured

He had probably just won the election for the presidency and was calling for that ego
builder type of conversation.

No she thought, not tonight.

The only person getting fucked,half drowned and fully burned alive, beaten, tied up, fucked again, and thrown into a pine box that ironically I have the best reception in tonight is me.

May America do the same to you Larry.

08/01/2008

Posted on 08/02/2008
Copyright © 2024 Johnny Crimson

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Anne Boulender on 08/02/08 at 04:28 AM

this is really good sean rooney.

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