There are no rules or accidents here <br />Only what is <br /> <br />What should have been hangs like sneakers on livewire <br /> <br />Black birds on a pole, in black and white, in black and <br />White these photographs intrude with my namesake <br /> <br />With yours aswell, dear friend, <br /> <br />We are going to hell slowly but surely <br />There is no way to stop this.<br /><br />Anti<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-are-no-rules-or-accidents-here/
