The corpse mind.

The corpse mind.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The corpse mind
travels on decay
until the skull sees
no more.....
the sockets are empty.

© 2018 andrew mitchell


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wow, heavy stuff here...we become deterioration and nothing else.

j.

Posted 7 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

7 Years Ago

Yes we do unfortunately. Just wanted to write something macabre like Poe! Thank you Jacob for readin.. read more

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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