psychosis

by aone

Posted to Action Poetry on 2002-05-22 08:14:00

Silence amongst the viewers in the
coliseum of madness
blind doctors lead the path
to existent nothingness

Similarities are bound to coffins
as the walls appear to laugh
at the facade

Barbed wire scenery
linked by empty hearts
producing seconds of todays
to which Yesterday
has no keys


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