Living In the Shadows

Stabbed in the neck, hammer to the head,
cracked ribs, broken jaw, left for dead.
Slashes to the face, body in a brace,
dumped in the river missing without a trace.

Bowled by a truck or even a car,
bits of bone and flesh smeared and mangled near and far,
Strangled, poisoned even being shot,
Poking with a cattle prong, Why? Why not.....

Being burnt alive, acid melting your face,
Pinged out on junk, attacked with a wheel brace,
these are just some............ of the ways someone can kill,
why would I make such a list, because they gave me a chill.

Living in the shadows, living in fear,
this is where paranoia can take you, I know because I was there.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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February 28, 2016 at 9:17 AM
MURRAY, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
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March 22, 2014 at 12:52 AM
Well done... Verlena
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July 19, 2013 at 9:32 PM
Oh yes, I too know paranoia very well. And it does take you to these places. Nice piece. :)
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July 18, 2013 at 11:11 PM
Murray, enjoyed your poem...SKAT
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