Thinking

Thoughts thought out loud into low trough, Weeding out the weeds that grow between the thoughtful feed, Which we all consume as witches brew on all hallows eve, In thoughtful fright our minds soak in the alchemical poison, Which feeds us day and night, Unlimited in atmosphere, catastrophic, all proportioned poison, Polluting the masses wide…

PRISON OF THE ENDLESS

The lights turn on, Dank dark cell, releasing earthly smells, Assulting nostrils, clinging and seeping in deep, Tackling oppression, listening closely for agression, Bruises, yet no memory, Trapped in a prision, mind and body, Jagged insults float through stone passages, Loud painful roars of agony shriek up the tomb like stone, Crackling in ear, roaring…