Mr Poison

she is the aftermath of Poison's toxic touch the result of rage forcing down her lungs latching onto her vocal chords leaving the rosy tongue numb the trachea struggles to release rapid breaths as the Poison clasps with all its might putting the larynx and pharynx on pause the Poison leaves a somber conscience; lost soul; broken heart; bleak visions here, she drowns into a sea of hopelessness plunging into the depths of a drab abyss as fear's imprints stain her discolored skin a recurring nightmare embodies her intoxicated by darkness swallowed by sorrow Mr. Poison waves goodbye well, that is until tomorrow