Riot

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Let's start a riot,
drop it, don't buy it.
Grab yourself a brick,
or maybe a stick.
Toss it into the building,
go ahead, throw in some kindling.
Chuck the torch,
and watch the flames from your porch.
Oh, no! Hurry up and run away,
the police are here to so called " save the day ".
The SWAT team is bustling after,
there is no more manic laughter.
Friends are thrown on the ground,
police even saerch for pound after pound.
Here I say,
they found plenty of MJ.
For no reason the riot was started,
sadly, it has parted.

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--yay i love riot i love that name

This is another great poem. One that Kana enjoyed reading...or rather listening to. He hopes that you post more in the future that he can see.

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Autumn