Come with me believe my sadness
The intolerance of death too soon
Your death camps you created them
You love that bloody tune
As my eyes weep cold
My heart stops beating
My beautiful soul then flies
You want to taste my wretched body
Just another lover dies
And soon inside your rotten gut
My cells will become
Your cells
Dead and waiting
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.