Concrete river

Concrete river

A Poem by Wraith.

Split skin cells
tearing sickly flesh walls down
Thought process denial
You raise me on ignorance
paranoia 
Then don't see why 
I hiss at the whispers
Insomnia
Left in piss
carved down to the bone
Dichotomize
Teach me the ways of madness
see who I effect
Frankenstein of human hatred 
Abuse in layers of mud
How to divide a soul from it's skin

© 2015 Wraith.


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wow i can just see the torches coming from in the distance....madness makes us do monstrous things---

i felt Dean Koontz in this...almost as in his version of Frankenstein....

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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