Villanelle

[Germandeathkittiez]

This city is an augmenting galore

I walk through this store

I pull the gun from my jacket

 

But in the backroom's musty wood floor

I paused to see that little girl

This city is an augmenting galore

 

In ignorance the gun to the Chinese forehead

Money handed unordered

I pull the gun from my jacket

 

That girl staring mysteriously

Wooden boards can tell so seriously

This city is an augmenting galore

 

I never let people pull reasons on me

Never stood there, in orthodoxy

I pull the gun from my jacket

 

And that girl staring ingenuously

Couldn't see the horrors she led

This city is an augmenting galore

I pull the gun from my jacket