Melting, imagine that
No where to go
Flames licking higher
All of the woe
Crackling skin and agony rife
Pressure cooked innards
A vast loss of life
Milking the steal
Stealing the milk
No one opened the doors
Just locked them and left
We all bereft
Of care
It was harrowing
Females in pain
The awful discordance
The baying refrain
An affliction and misery
Terribly though
Where was the management
It breaks my heart so
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.