STRIPPED OF FLESHA Poem by Druscilla MorganStripped of flesh, you gorge yourself On dissonance and yesterday’s news Sliced and diced, circumvented You blister with disease Eyes wired shut and heart dissected Empty spaces of in-between Gorged delicacy of discontent With nothing to appease Wide eyed with fear you stand immobile A victim of a fate unseen Incarcerated by your senses You can no longer bleed © 2008 Druscilla MorganReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 23, 2008 Last Updated on May 23, 2008 AuthorDruscilla MorganAustraliaAboutBorn on the night of the dark moon Spat screaming from the sour womb Reviled by all that would call me fair Suckled by destruction Weaned by despair...... more..Writing
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