Cycle of the Sunken
Today you look thin,
Every mirror slanders doves,
Tomorrow you’re fat.
Internal war waged,
Relentless burns subside,
Tranquilize the fear.
Society smears,
Fractured fountations tremble,
Look up for repair.
By: Sabina Nicole
Copyright © Sabina Nicole | Year Posted 2012
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