• robertconnolly 23w


    I beat my fists into
    The bloody unfair Earth

    And would have toppled the
    Mountains of Corleone down onto

    Its towns if I thought
    It would have brought me

    One more moment with you.
    Through the rubble and wreckage

    I would have gladly crawled
    To clutch your ruddy flesh,

    Caring not for the world
    But the one we shared;

    Damning the new one set
    To rise from its ashes.