Best Mutilated Poems

Mutilated. I sat there; scars upon my wrist. 
Ultra sadness. Blood upon my heart. 
Tainted are we. Broken am I; shattered are you? 
Illuminate the darkness that controls. Wonders that fulfills dreams. 
Lies upon lies. Beauty is in the heart of a liar. 
Annihilate the...

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Visionary’s promise,
   what’s never seen

Believers die invested,
   in lives that wait

Junctions of immunity,
   and sweeter air

A mutilated oneness,
—we call the truth

(West Philadelphia: January, 1973)...

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Shame and fear flowing threw my veins,
Seeping in my blood, killing me and discarding my remains.
Memories dragging me down, leaving me tainted,
The presence of evil breaking me, my soul dark and wounded.

Staring at my shredded reflection,
Recalling my childhood where I was nothing more then a...

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