right to remain nameless

dark alien

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forced into the back of a car
driven by a hooded mystery
the quiet ringing in my ears
green confusion
and dizziness
the heart throbs and explodes
and as the blood drips
from my lips
i feel alive
and oh so very sorry for these poor people
the insanity vibrates in the air
like the heat waves
they nail my wrists to a cross
and point their guns at my grim face
the darkness welcomes me

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Written by indarkplaces

25/10/2009 at 01:35

Posted in poetry

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