<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=444909" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>T'was the Night Prior to the Real Nightmare</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Failed concepts... <br>Are diminishing by the minute.<br>And those who are in it, <br>Have to sit and finish them off! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">T'was the night prior to the real nightmare.<br>People were sunbathing without a thought or care! <br>Mockings of inner city people were good and well done! <br>And out of the blue, <br>Bird doo hit the head of someone, <br>And he became startled, baffled and stunned! <br>Was that the bird of truth? <br>His nervousness begun! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">People stopped listening to him like they should.<br>He sent in fresh missionaries to keep the 'hood' good! <br>He took away the alcohol from his kids...<br>Took away their weapons, <br>Although they had some hid from him they did! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He spoke to his pastor...<br>Who was also his lawyer, <br>Banker and baker of his bread! <br>He didn't know what to say, <br>About his dread.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And it was dreadful! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">He tried his best, <br>To provide for everyone.<br>By selling the land, <br>Running it! <br>And racking up bills as he ran, <br>As far as he could from reality! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And now he wants to be perceived, <br>As the one most willing...<br>To piece together a portrait of universal love! <br>And this...<br>Will be yet another, <br>Failed concept! <br>Laid out on the table....<br>From a chair he sits that is much too big! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Failed concepts...<br>Are diminishing by the minute.<br>And those who are in it, <br>Have to sit and finish them off! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Failed concepts...<br>Are diminishing by the minute.<br>And those who are in it...<br>Are no closer to an exit, <br>Than the first exit plan they claim...<br>Would win the game! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Failed concepts...<br>Are diminishing by the minute.<br>And those who are in it<br>Must do something quick, <br>Or sit and be finished off! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">T'was the night prior to the real nightmare...<br>People were sunbathing without a thought, <br>And none dared to care.<br>Until out of no where...<br>Strange Beings appeared.<br>With pierced skin and tattoos from toe to ear.<br>They were quite drugged, <br>And their focus wasn't clear.<br>But they began to stalk...<br>In growing numbers.<br>Surrounding those...<br>In numbing fear!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lawrence+S.+Pertillar">Lawrence S. Pertillar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=444909" data-title="T'was the Night Prior to the Real Nightmare de Lawrence S. Pertillar" data-description="Failed concepts... Are diminishing by the minute. And those who are in it, Have to sit and finish them off! T'was the night prior to the real nightmare. People were sunbathing without a thought or care! Mockings of inner city people were good..."></div> </div> </div>

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