Sunday, April 13, 2008

QUIET SOUNDS

Amanda begins to boost dangerous chemicals
No family so she grabs the mental projectile on her centennial
Not sentimental as a girl with a gentle touch
Quite not saying much like a girl playing double dutch
Clutching to change like the Renaissance but no resemblance
Call an ambulance an old lady freezes and has a seizure
Amanda please help her, she’ll make it be a true believer
Her thoughts are a fortress and everything seems hopeless
She becomes ferocious she needs some closeness
The old lady praises her crazily
Amazingly Amanda escapes society’s slavery
Basically blood drips and the situation is fatal
But for now Amanda ’s labeled as an angel
Trying to forget her past, that tackles her back to her shackles
Thinking of the abusive marriage she crackles
A bond of havoc and song for fifteen years long
The massacre of her two girl babies she’s no longer strong
Dead wrong, the old lady thanks her but she’s not realizing
Analyzing the locked skeletons in her closet
She grabs the cop’s gun and cocks it...

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