Monday, March 3, 2008

Burning Memory Lane

Deep in my mind, Im walking behind
All the way down memory lane.
In this lane lie houses, where memories kept arouses
Or there hides my bane.
I stop by a house deserted, and wonder how I could have averted
Destroying what kept me sane.
It was then I saw, the oversight, my flaw
And then it started to rain.

Pitter patter into the gutter
Heaven urinated.
Drip drop Im such a flop
Tears fell unabated.

Finally the rain stopped, I danced and hopped and hopped
For the sky was blue and the grass was green.
In one hand I held a lighter, the flame burning ever brighter
And in the other I hend a can of kerosene.
Onto this house it gushed, as my eyes tears rushed
Until my world clouded unseen.
This nefarious deed, was done with such speed
It was like I was a machine.
Then with great gusto, ignoring my manifesto
I lit the sides and watched the flames convene.

Boom! Foom! went the room
If only you were in there.
Crash! Smash! in it caved
Id let you die without a care.

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