He lost his top!
Hands pushed inside
they begin moving around,
going in deeper
within his brain
scrapping & clawing
silent screams go unheard
final deed done.
Here lies Sammy E. Carving
he held all his guts
until the very end
a faithful leader
from his patch,
now whats left of him
lies on old newspapers
another soul gone.
He went first
sliced then diced
not once did he cry,
crooked smile now covers his face
as he waits to be joined
by the rest of his family.


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