Sheepishly we die together

He pats them
He comforts them
The executioner, He
Sees them all feeling
Together you see
One after another
Their throats, he will slice
They will bleed out together
Isn’t that nice
Imagine that fear
Knowing your breath
And your blood will be leaking
Into your death

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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