Thursday, March 27

A friend of mine real liked this poem, so I'm gonna post it. Gotta please the fans you know.

Cipro

Society-
killing me with ignorance,
stabbing me with the blade of paranoia,
forcing me to drink from the vile.
Madness-
invisible nothings
wandering biomes soon eating my insides
now there’s no way out.
Theft-
they took away the key,
using it for themselves when no door was locked,
breaking it off in the lock
No salve-
no cure to take away the pain,
the sickness overwhelming my body,
killing me quietly.
Pyres-
burning the incessant,
the smoke choking me, alarming me,
suicide turned murder.
A pill-
the simple means to salvation,
used on those that never sinned or coughed,
all used up.

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