The Lynch Mob

photo by hungrybison

The crescendo of inhumanity,

the rope’s in the tree.

Blood begets blood,

sin begets sin.

Reason succumbs to hate,


Gathered together are the

pitiful bastards, gathered to

watch a condemned man swing.

Gathered are the blackened souls,


A frightened man, must die.

Old Testament justice,

the way of the lynch mob.




Filed under creative writing, lonliness, micro stories, original photography, original writing, photography, poem, poems, Short stories and essays

2 responses to “The Lynch Mob

  1. thats a lot said in a very few lines. You captured the psychology of lynch mob.

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