Ritual abuse

Ritual abuse

A Poem by Wraith.

Catharsis 
Drifting in a haze
glittering doom
head droning out of consciousness
Heaving in volumes
This is my ritual abuse
hear me now if you ever do
Closed eyes
Rocking gently to white noise
Static madness
Treacle upheaval

© 2015 Wraith.


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we keep trying to wash away the static one way or another...we all have our rituals, but that madness just won't go away...even if we close our eyes and only listen to the white noise.

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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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