Disturbution 1
The squeezing in your eyes is caused by a door closing elsewhere.
Bursted teen, caught by the spleen.
The color green reminds us of dead worlds.
You will never stop falling.
Aren't questions for the broken?
Yes.
Dr Bandsaw chooses wisely.
Call nine one one, there's no one there.
Total asphyxiation of the soul.
A ruined soup.
Not even you can silence the screaming.
Tell tales of collapsed blood vessels.
Take me home.
After this is over, do it again.
Copyright © Sabian T Warren | Year Posted 2019
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