TV blaring
on-screen homicide,
born to murder
it's only FAKE blood, after all
ignore the hemorrhaging;
the dying man
is much wiser,
and it's only FAKE, after all.
But what is this?
A baby girl? Shot?
(Dead?)
At her Brother's hands?
Pixel-filled box
spewing out entertainment
inhale
its the thrill to kill.
How did the violence around us
become the violence within us?
