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...