[MONSTERS LOOK JUST LIKE REGULAR PEOPLE]
THIS WAS WRITTEN THE NIGHT OF THE BOMBINGS IN BOSTON. AT FIRST IT WAS REPORTED THAT A LITTLE GIRL DIED. I WROTE IT IN THE FEMININE AND CHANGED IT HERE.
THE MUSIC FOR THE LITTLE ONE...
http://youtu.be/xAwKGi7PIzQ
Little boy standing in the crowd on a spring day in babylon.
Not far away lurks the beast waiting to be released in a cloud of smoke and fire.
A concussive blast.
He is gone... So sad his song.
I sympathize with his family.
Senseless deaths caused by ignorant politics and savage truths.
Out of chaos monsters arise.
Deep in our hearts we all know that guns should be outlawed, they fall to easily into foolish hands.
Dreams of power riding on a bullets trajectory.
It don't matter who got nuclear bombs that shit just don't make sense when a child starves in Africa, in Haiti, in Amerikkka...
Little boy I feel your death.
Little boy I feel your pain.
Monsters look just like regular people.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
