Tilt the Collective
Spin the web of guilt do what thou wilt on vanity your foundation was built,
treachery given to me as whispers decend around me water is the essence of life
drain the canel we'll suffer for now. Savage in the name of vain bittersweet as we
go insane I surrender and raise my white flag weve tilited the collective true to our
objective all were worthy a facinating story. I am layed to rest along with many
who took the risk, the collective is no more fade to black like before.
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
