Rebel Verses
by spoiledbrat802
(for Leigh Anne, disappeared 1990 August, Abra, Philippines)
There is beauty
In a world gone mad
In the eyes of a child.
Bullet shells are toys
Killng fields playgrounds
Til fantasy ends
And harsh reality begin.
If only for a while
You’d have wished to go back
Be a child once more
Find comfort in a toy gun
Instead of that .45 in your hand.