foot of the wheel

The dragon breath slayers who can only stop the results and not the monster itself put out more than flames that day, rather notices, notices for conduct they have grown tired of, insidious elements of the people, the area populace. A child beneath the foot of a wheel and an orchard of iphones are at the ready to capture it on camera, bookmark the event upon the gallery of faces to share about, around with friends enthralled by morbid curiosities.
                II
Says something about people, what things have become, come to and all those isn’t so sicks, in’ it so awfuls overheard. Why am I not surprised? It’s nothing new, nothing at all, rotten and its spider web kin, the tube contains mad Arabs executing innocents all put there by fifteen, sixteen year old children with a daily occurrence interest in that manner of thing. It’s easy to ignore isn’t it when its old men, tramps on film, whores and such but when a child dies all take notice…too bad most of it is probably outweighed by the kids behind the camera…taking clips, pics for kicks of a carcass…  with their orchard of iphones….perhaps we should get to work on an app, a souless app for death, seeing as so many are so morbidly curious about catching it on film...