Written by Hernan J MonzonMarch 29, 2014 Gasoline Under a blanket of gasoline I light a match and blame God. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... 4 thoughts on “Gasoline” This is almost like Self-immolation haiku. My fave! I doused her in gas, and while she begged for her life i stroked myself dry Reply I stroked myself dry – ‘HAHAHAHAHA’ Reply God is always to blame…..it is rather sad…..the grand scapegoat so we do not have to look at ourselves. At least that is what I got out of this…. I am usually off base, though. 🙂 Reply Not this time, you’re dead on. I was actually going to entitle this ‘humanity’ Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.