Friday, January 13, 2017

Shackled chained and hung
Darling what have we become?
Gnashing teeth snarling mouths
Being filled with nothing. Doubts
Herking, jerking, bulking, groping
Down in the dark, not even hoping.
Lost and battered, scattered and done.
Wishing this is the end that's come.

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