Streets on Fire
Guilherme Neykova
Streets on fire
Fire in buildings
A real hell
People screaming
Had organs,
Falling bodies
Had casings,
Were a disgusting
Streets on fire
Many dairy
Killed in the mire
Many burly
Blood of people
Burned in the explosion
Neither had more beetles
It was a convulsion
Had organs,
Falling bodies
Had casings,
Were a disgusting
People fries
Those cries
Things dead
Are leaving their souls
Had organs,
Falling bodies
Had casings,
Were a disgusting