Poems from sbhbob
Ambidextrous torturers
Extrapolate how much longer we can last
And laugh in grisly satisfaction.
Those with the idiosyncracy of Hope...
Fighting malice towards the light
Brought on by the color of my core
Wasting away, I am enticed to ponder
About the futile aims of my...
I am constantly pursued by malignant fiends.
They find me when I hide, expressing their hatred.
Finally I asked them what I did to be...