deadlockA Poem by joshua deathdealer08/2011
The storm rages outside as I lay
motionless in this twisted joke of a bed and the great war wages in my mind Lighting cracks and thunder crashes as the winds shakes this feeble abode all I can see is the wraith in my face Flashes reveals its form and the menacing creatures that are crawling dazed I am held within their limbo I wish I could rip myself from their wires that are attached to my body and take a fresh breath of uncontrolled air
© 2011 joshua deathdealerAuthor's Note
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Added on August 29, 2011Last Updated on August 29, 2011 Authorjoshua deathdealerCasket City, FLAbout"My trepidation of things past is not a song with a beginning, middle and end. But an endless symphony playing infinite variations on the same theme. One day of sadness fades into another and the .. more.. |

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