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Injected Poems - Poems about Injected


Premium Member It wasn't all that long ago, The State of the Union
It wasn't all that long ago when covid choked the world with it's grasp. People became anxious, some belligerent, when asked to merely mask. While others stock piled toilet paper to wipe their sorry ass.. A million Americans suffered. A million Americans passed. Our health care system became overburdened with such a daunting task.. People craving answers, turned to the experts to ask. Our Ex. President...

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Categories: injected, america, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
Injected With a Poison
Injected with a poison my body weak it's limp, forced to work the streets at the hands of my greedy pimp. Working through the night my body's bruised it's battered, All my hopes and dreams into a million pieces they've shattered. Tortured by the demons affected by the drugs, living in this cold dark place amongst these sleazy thugs. Got to...

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Categories: injected, dark, world, drug,
Form: Acrostic



Injected Robot
Hollow point needles. Nitrogen filled bullets. They're stealing your blood. And filling you up with poison. Take your everything and repulse it. There's nothing you can do. Sacrifice yourself and get hit. Save the last few. Jump out, run away. Don't allow them to keep using you. An injected robot . Heald togethet by infectious...

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Categories: injected, lifeworld,
Form: I do not know?
Astral Injected Spectre
Violently broken, but peacefully reclined upon concrete; It's body lies in repose as the passerby quickly glances at then quickly away from death's sullen stare. Once proud in life, it still maintains an aura of grace and poise. Even though rigor mortis had begun to entomb this frail and shattered corpus. Days and nights, the conditions of the weather nor...

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Categories: injected, death
Form: Narrative
Injected and Rejected
She taught me well my woman of all those years. trust loyality and respect are now being injected threw the eye of a needle filled with deceipt, all of which are designed to manipulate and controll. Seemingly I now stand alone in a cloud of misdirection. Old familur paths lead only back to where I stand now. There...

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Categories: injected, lost love, love, sad,
Form: ABC




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