Burning

Flames of Hell, 
touch us all.
Burn or find comfort in,
my flesh is boiling!
Tempers fueled, 
morals and values duel.
Am I cool? Am I cool?
Ask like a fool.
The Government’s tool,
maybe I’m to old school.
Eye for an eye,
I’ll be a suspect before my kids are victims.
Throw a wrench in my plans and I’ll fix them, I retaliate slow like smoking brisket! Tasteful!
Wasteful a life lived in fear, the worldly illusions appear real, consumed by fake news, timely dues, Wait a second, I can’t afford to! 

In God We Trust!