Bottle the guilty, and
Bottle the shamed. Send them to
my God’s messenger.
Shatter their patriot sin up-
on the staunch hickory bark
behind his garden.
Loosen the newborn
ropes that man had set for them
and Bottle the men.
They will not be home in the morning.
Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 1:34 PM UTC
Bottle the guilty, and
Bottle the shamed. Send them to
my God’s messenger.
Shatter their patriot sin up-
on the staunch hickory bark
behind his garden.
Loosen the newborn
ropes that man had set for them
and Bottle the men.
They will not be home in the morning.
