Two Hells

Lucy Tonic

This trap

Creates a trance

Looking down

Things would be different

How natural is it

Inside a snow globe

Run by computers

Practicing witchcraft

As accidents happen

In cars an in houses

And the crooked ones

Create more Holdens

More scapegoats

Who're dumber than rocks

In a storm with a raincoat

Looking up

Things should be different

As Santa claws through our heads

Our minds wish for mud dolls

What will they look like

In heaven's matinee

Blood on the snow

Under a blue sky


Published by Lucy Tonic

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