Note: Okay, I love poems... writing them, reading them, insulting them... heres a quatrain poems I wrote on the subject of (surprise surprise) FD.

Timebomb in the Sky

He was overcome in fear.
It was more than just a dream.
His sweat kissed him like tears.
What did he see?

They tought he'd gone insane.
They thought he'd lost his mind.
They thought he played a game.
No one bothered to be kind.

As if he were on trial.
As if he was a crook.
As if he had control
Over the lives that God took.

He never thought he was right.
He just asked himself why.
His loved ones died that night.
In that timebomb in the sky.