Poetry · Writing

Sign of the Times

Stop your crying baby

it’s just a sign,

a sign to put down the screen

run for the keys

get away.

We knew

when we started

this place

will be our ruin.

Running from

the bullets, will

we ever

learn?

We got to

get away.

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