It Doesn’t Matter Anymore

It doesn’t matter anymoreWhy it was done, or howBright red is splattered everywhereMixed with chunks of flesh and boozeEventually it goes down the drainAnd gets washed out to sea It doesn’t matter anymoreThe deed cannot be undoneThe memory cannot be forgotThere’s only so much tears can wash away Angry voices yell and tellWho to blameContinue reading “It Doesn’t Matter Anymore”