The sun blinds the victim <br />in the midnight massacre. <br /> <br />He’s left to fend for himself; <br />his allies are obstacles, <br />and his survival lies in their <br />shallow lakes of blood. <br /> <br />He hides in his plastic fear <br />and lets out a cry for help. <br />The man becomes a boy <br />while the enemy looks on!<br /><br />Michael Fischer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/an-epic-war-midnight-massacre/
