Guest guest Posted June 25, 2001 Report Share Posted June 25, 2001 Riots You find out Something deeply nasty About your home town, That it's diseased, Has flies laying eggs On its festering wounds And the blood of hate Is spilling into the streets. Suddenly, You're just an onlooker Staring from a distance, And your town is no longer Your home. Andy Savage http://www.andysav.free-online.co.uk/savage.htm Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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