(P.S. poetry series) Murdering A Killer
I’m just like you, ready for beating, stabbing and rape, and see no reason why your life should not be the one that I’ll take,…
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I’m just like you, ready for beating, stabbing and rape, and see no reason why your life should not be the one that I’ll take,…
It feels like personal prison, at the cage a guarding dog named Otis, seasonal change goes by unnoticed, no reason for’em, times and the rage…
Bouncing off the walls from one side of the padded room to the other, whatever love brings I won’t share with another, it’s useless why…
I’ve got an ear for every sound, a city far away, lost, empty inside only a ghost, stepping his feet on the ground, Trying to…
Over the course of one day, a thousand of thoughts, time is restless, one thousand times you get hurt, Things can be bad, things can…
You come back from the IVth straight into the tonica and make me smile, The higher tones drift like drones, sometimes almost make me cry,…
Only minor keys in black and white for the bigger image portion, can the small river spread as wide as the ocean? Soaking in the…
Lower end extends through the basement of the bottom, higher top is in peak with the tallest mountain, Regional direction spreads across the silver coast,…
I’m wounded, bleeding. Lying at the bottom of the pile of corpses. Who piled them up on top of me I wonder and when exactly?…
A piece of paper (which is now long lost but luckily has its content safely copied, author is anonymous) i’ve found some years ago on…
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