Jonathan Reed
The Lottery
The chaos has started now

Our angel of shimmer descends the tallest hill
She hails from our savior with pieces of his flesh
We vomited

I am no one to invite
I am no one to ignore
I am no one to invite
I am no one to ignore
I am no one to invite
I am no one to ignore

No one
No one

And on the last day
We ran like roaches in light

Our guilt a better window than wall

We’ve hung our heroes
And built their statues
For us to pray

Light a candle on my behalf
We did not know
We did not know

Whoa!

The chaos has started

The chaos has started