Effector Prime : Writing

It is what it is then

It is what it is then

A Poem by Effector Prime


Losing my life's work, my intellectual property 😖 what did you think
Stage of the Condemned

Stage of the Condemned

A Poem by Effector Prime


This poem, Stage of the Condemned, was born from a visceral rejection of the modern justice system’s tendency to glorify convicted murderers thr..
Hurt away

Hurt away

A Poem by Effector Prime


It's truly one of a kind imbecile ensemble
Missus

Missus

A Poem by Effector Prime


She spotted and waited for 12 years. What could be better?
Sore throat and a headache

Sore throat and a headache

A Poem by Effector Prime


Won't this night just fade
Bloody footprint

Bloody footprint

A Poem by Effector Prime


Your burglary I designed to go wrong.
Effector Murdockonrad Strider

Effector Murdockonrad Strider

A Poem by Effector Prime


Effort Perseverance Courage Venom
Thirty seven

Thirty seven

A Poem by Effector Prime


I had nineteen years alive and I'm eighteen years of dying

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