Stood over,
A loneliness stung bedside of the dying, Shoulder heaving an empty temple into tear's endless tremble stained hands, Her sickness has brought upon inhumanity! Teaching me to fear and loath the same now hollow contagious hopelessly momentarily lucid numb heart as mine in my fellow man...
In lieu of our participation in,
Wondering the wrong forsaken way
Away from love's acceptance
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Maleficent Condescension: Hover II
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
Labels: Algorithymns , Algorithymns Poetry , Juton , Mental Health , Micropoetry , Poetry , Social Stigma , Spoken Word , Spoken Word University , Villain of Truth , Villainoftruth , Villainous Times
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