Memorex Burn

There’s me

At one end

My back against the wall

Then there’s the hall

There’s the baby

At my left

Oblivious to all

Then there’s the hall

At the other end

A pyramid

Sending out the call

But then there’s the hall

The hall

A length

At length

With blood in the air

I stall

For I feel the oppression there

---Eugene Argent