Ssshhhhhhh……..

An inferno of restless battlefield
crime and suffering of transcended disease
a felony of uncultured tavern, a street down
shut out by a curfew in the town;

Isn’t it larceny of my own,
a house and life beyond self control,
put off the light, it is dark again …. for,
ember of night with its felony has regained;

Veracious silence precedes the town hall
of deaden community where no humans crawl
sleep well …. sleep tight for there’s no sound anymore
beyond those walls of fallen hearts and some soul.