Surprised,
Angry vermilion dawn skies, Drowning aspirations of the Lonely, Dementia eulogy old & Stuttering of voices' hand, Made of stained atonement glass: A work labelled 'shots fired forever lost is grace.' Whose eternal rejection sting is good fatal dream news that stifles the living: Save the homeless, who count themselves as hopelessly less than Karma's lost, Burnt sheep of a black reincarnated ashen 'once again' offering, Palette of infinite nameless soul recycling!
In earnest anticipation of,
Friday, May 2, 2014
Malefic Condescension X II
Posted by The Villain at 2:11 PM
Labels: Algorithymns , equalityforall , Hope , micropoem , Micropoetry , Occupy , Occupyart , PoetryCypher , poetrymonth , rapeculture , Spokenword , spokenwordforlife , villainofturth
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