Comin' 'round

By Malcholm Dark

A voice in me the other day
Told me what to do and say.
My mental health seems unsound
There's a shit storm comin' 'round.

Went to work the other day
Had to make those fuckers pay.
Took a gun and shot them down
There's a shit storm comin' 'round.

Killed my wife the other day
Beaten with her own ashtray.
My evil ways are unbound
There's a shit storm comin' 'round.

Stole a car the other day
Stupid cop got in my way.
So I ran that dumb-ass down
There's a shit storm comin' 'round.

The cops cornered me today
Time for me to come and play.
Bullets bring me to the ground
Shit storm howls a lowly sound.

Beware the shit storm's lowly sound...
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on the horizon, it's comin' 'round!

R.I.P.

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Published on Saturday, September 10, 2011. Filed under: "Rage" and "Poetry"

Author's Note:

one of those bad days, when one thing leads to another...

Comments on "Comin' 'round"

On Sunday, September 11, 2011, Devilish (2633) wrote:

OOh how I love your work... I hate that you had a bad day, but thank you for bringin it our way... Lovely!!
On Saturday, September 10, 2011, lupus tenebrae (860) wrote:

I guess getting bludgeoned by an ashtray is part of the new scared sober program? A shit storm is likely to produce a hail of bullets, better to stay downwind of it. Always enjoyable my friend, write onward.
On Saturday, September 10, 2011, dwells (4177) wrote:

Better "coming around" than "going around" (the bend). Oh Susannah! ..with a banjo on my knee? from Alabama, eh? Always a character Malcholm; thank you for the levity!