Sirens screaming
lights gleaming
people screaming
me dreaming
criminals scheming
fires gleaming
me dreaming
guns blaring
lights glaring
explosions flaring
me caring
life goes by
I look on
a spectator watching
acting some
mostly watching
A pawn in the game
of life waiting for it
to be done.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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