THE BLACKBERRY BOYS
The boys draped in vines
bathed in bruise;
shaped by thorn...
The boys raped in lines:
lathe infused;
gaped and worn...
The boys were lost forever:
lost together;
lost...forlorn...
The boys were then erased,
with lies replaced;
truth laced with scorn.
They wished the lies were true...
could lives undo...
...were never born.
But I will never forget them
though the memory leaves me torn.
Written By Jason Wright
OCTOBER 22, 2006