Until the Worm turns

Ding bats and hairy rats sense the
flim flam of the thin sham
Like a heavy metal e chord body slam
The robotic lame brains are on the march again

With billions to kill for peace
Pass the potatoes and the anti tank rounds
Get the kids underground
And wait for the worm to turn

The world will burn faster than
Our puny nukes can match
The blinding effulgence of truth asks
Can humankind Learn?

You have nothing to fear
who have nothing to fear
Only to wait until
The worm turns

Until the Worm Turns, a poem by Shawn O'Neal Copyright 2006 All Rights Reserved