You resort to crime
To avenge imagined slight
Deep, deep shame on you.
You resort to crime
To avenge imagined slight
Deep, deep shame on you.
Black bee sting lingers,
Spreading its poison over
And over again.
Brother’s Alzheimer’s
And family dysfunction
And friends’ critical words.
A small girl cowers,
Ineffectively shielding
From vicious attacks,
While the enemies
Grow drunk in their ecstasy
That she is broken.