Fire Tales

Hop - skip
"Daddy's car is on fire"

Sang the little rascal
As the smoke serpentine
Filling the atmosphere with unusual paint
Amber - red - blue reflection
Downhearted
As the rascal sound looped
Troubling the mind
Thousand pounding questions

Hop - skip
"Daddy's car is on fire"

The resounding sound
Inflated rage
As disbelief sparked hatred
Provoked by the little rascal's fading voice
Clinching fist
Dead being the enacted judgment
Compassion lost pretext
Blood shots drowned tears

Hop - skip
"Daddy's car is on fire"

Crowded thoughts
Racing thousand miles
Unexempted temper ignited
Death to surely come
As calm fled the mind
Loneliness engage the gear
Repeat the clipped set roll
Screened within the cortex
Wilting
Drying the anger to an explosion

Hop - skip
"Daddy's car is on fire"

By Mr. T Mandie

Just Gone

I wish I could repaint these walls
That the stains left by love
Will be wiped out of my consciousness

Yet I keep them as reminder
Of the one that got away
Leaving me with an empty shell
Where the heart used to reside

Pruning the future we were to have
Pawning our love for bowl of meal
That trust went
Fleeing the scene with blood painted hands

Mr T Mandie