They’re coming down the street
A mob breaking into every house
You weren’t prepared for this
Too many in the madness
Like a rolling tidal wave
You won’t run
This is your home
Your wife and kids hiding in the closet
You only have a baseball bat
Ready to swing
When they break down your front door
You’re spitting blood you’re so angry
A rock bashing through the window
Footsteps swarming to your door
All those years preceding
Warning of this
And you didn’t believe
It could happen here.
Inaction at the sight of the scene
Those first seconds shocked
Ringing in the ears
Someone’s blood spattered on your clothes
Then the screaming
Jerking into alertness
You begin to move to help
Later discovering you’re one of the dead.
3 thoughts on “Stephen Jarrell Williams”
Is this Stephen J Williams of Dead Snakes fame?
It is the very same Stephen.