World of Oblivion
Your home fills a rancid life
Yesterday was very refreshing
But agonizing voices murmured
Through the shivery cold
The moon's sight peers through
Your bloodstream zapping it
With a vinegary feeling
Copyright © Morgen Farmer | Year Posted 2016
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