Poems from KR152829
There is a hole in the ground that seems to call my name,
It sinks six feet and is roughly three feet wide,
And it calls my name.
I ask who...
I bleed my voice out trying to get out of my cage,
these bars feel so cold but I'm heated with rage,
I feel so let down every flip and turn...
Yesterday I met a man,
A man who wasn't real,
He felt and smelled and sounded so alive,
But he wasn't real you see,
He says he wants to...
Oh the thrills of torture,
I can't begin to describe how good it feels to have another mans life in your hands,
To see the fear in his eyes...
I am a poet,
A story in the night,
I fight for what is worthy,
The voice that passes by,
I act as my own shadow,
I pretend to be the light...