Under My Skin

POEM " UNDER MY SKIN " by martin gedge I can feel you breathing deep beneath my skin tugging at the fabric of the shell that keeps me in racing through the circuits putting pressure on each vein trying to find the surface for the rush of blood to drain pushing every button just to try to make me budge pricking like a poison a disease that has a grudge invading all my sensory to violate and serve around the very vital just to bite on every nerve I see as what your doing in the waiting that I break the moment that I whither in the shiver and the shake I will not be a victim in a system without will but a soldier of my dying right in spite of what you fill this life is never easy but I earned this godly birth to give of everything I have to show my human worth you will not take me gently in this body I defend for I will not surrender and I will fight right to the end... by martin gedge ©