Saturday, March 21, 2015

Unabomber

I don’t want to destroy anything
All the delicate beauty
Constructed with heart and soul

I don’t want to destroy anything
The dreams of once
The fireflies in the garden
The children running free

I don’t want to destroy anything
Yet the clock is ticking
And the Unabomber in me
Walks back and forth
The apparatus soon to explode

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