Lifeless Before Daybreak
They are the leftovers of the American Happy Meal.
A decayed tooth swallowed in a beard of fingernails and disgust.
Ligaments torn in a florescent mind.
They have no words, no money for a vowel.
Speech is free for those who afford it.
Still their tongues crawl hopeless for an ear.
Created: Jan 02, 2010Document Media