Hit Delete! ! ! Poem by david gerardino

SOMETIMES liars tell the truth.
SOMETIMES war makes us heros, .
SOMETIMES love makes it all right,
so if you dont mind, i think its
time for me to, hit DELETE..

THEN the sirens were screaming,
and the lights were flashing, and
the moon had a wicked, honest smile.
and all i had to do was, hit DELETE.

SOMETIMES my cross was broken.
SOMETIMES i stood there in the
mist of this anger and heat, still,
all i had to do was, hit DELETE..

BUT it was a UFO.....


THEN the sirens were screaming,
and the lights were flashing, and
the moon had a wicked, honest smile.
and all i had to do was, hit DELETE.