Kyle Carlson Poet Rhyme

Spit

Suffocating
Paranoia   of
Incinerated
Tranquility

			Insanity 
			Is the new infection
		An epidemic 
	Of self annihilation  
	  To cleanse 
		Our souls in our own bloodshed
      A syndrome 
	   Of the weakening human head
	Out with the civilized silence
     In with the barbaric violence
		We’ve lost all guidance
        So let's carry our torches and tridents
		And kill…
  
       …The Earth is lathered in a murderous flame
            Scorch black 
      The crimson rivers drain; we’ve anesthetized the mind-melting pain
            Let the bodies stack.
                   That’s it
	     We die in a sea of S.P.I.T.

Suffocating
Paranoia   of
Incinerated
Tranquility

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Laura Breidenthal December 21, 2011 at 10:47 PM Dang! This is awesome! I love how you structured everything too! Quite a spectacular write Kyle! Keep up the great work! Laura Breidenthal December 21, 2011 at 10:47 PM Always, Laura