SCARLETT RUNS
OUT OF LUCK
Scarlett sucks
Scarlett fucks
Scarlett runs
out of luck
no luck
for Scarlett cold
Scarlett ice
Scarlett smiling
but nothing nice
about Scarlett
Scarlett thin
Scarlett sharp
Scarlett hard
lives in a house of cards
it breaks
it falls
Scarlett loses all
So what?
Scarlett sucks
Scarlett with a knife
in her back
through her chest
But so what?
Scarlett cold
Scarlett dead
dead for years
Scarlett has sucked
been a fuck-up
for more years
than it takes
to grow a tree
Scarlett skinny
Scarlett shrieks
Scarlett's bones break
the house of cards tumbles
falls
Scarlett loses all
Scarlett with a knife through her chest
Scarlett at her best
sorry for no one
but herself
hard
cold
under a house of cards
Scarlett thinks she knows best
Scarlett never rests
No rest for the wicked
Scarlett sucks
Scarlett sinks
Scarlett falls
Scarlett the biggest fool of all
Scarlett sucks
but not for long
Scarlett with a knife
in her hard heart
Scarlett dead
dying
dead
dying
dead
Her son is crying
So what
She made her bed
now she lies in it
a knife through her heart
a knife in her throat
Hard cold justice
for hard cold Scarlett MacDuff
Elsa
March 19, 2001
© copyright Elsa Schieder, 2001, 2011, all rights reserved
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years ago,
I began to wake up
with word pieces -
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in my head.
Escape velocity.
Echo of the echo.
Tank almost empty.
Can't cross the gap.
Welcome into my world.
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July 19, 2008
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