Eugene S.

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Remembering the car
Up and down the street
Frantic, searching
Couldn\'t see me in the tree

Across the hay field
Witnessing the end
A search as it ceases
When new life did begin

That was it, never again
never again

Through the front door
The screaming rage
Matriarchal wrath
Did arrive this day

The sledgehammer
Reasonless, incensed
A shattered door
All the violence

That was it, never again
never again

Some pick up that mantle
And take the same stance
The sledge and the door
Is their only chance

But I will not admit
Will not let them in
Will not go down that path
It will not begin

Never again, never again
never again