Off the Shelf!.. Full of one's self?A Poem by KallGrahamNone as omnipotent as I Upon the dwelled being of myself. Brush to canvas gusts dust of rust off coherence's shelf. Frigid ice which dealt the melt Off broken spinal heat of swelt. Dazed of one's mind's own kind. No line to cross. No throne knelt. F*****g pig of the swine. Small time, white-collar crime. Kept in line? Never half the time! Crooked spine. Oppressed live mind... Of a life time? One-of-a-kind... of a category. Assessed, kindled stress. Other's authored, sort of a... Life story? Prostitute to institutions. Self-assured, blind delusions. Commoditized "solutions." Synthesis-enforced illusions. Medicated sedations. False-positive ideations. Sub-conscious' relations? Avails no personal realizations! Revolving doors? Your f*****g "help?" Rust dusted. Not trusted. Antagonize "madness." Fucked brush. Blank canvas. Upon the shelf... Of By And for... Myself? © 2015 KallGrahamReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 4, 2015 Last Updated on October 4, 2015 AuthorKallGrahamBakersfield, CAAboutHello I'm Kall 18. I'm a diagnosed Catatonic/Paranoid Schizophrenic, this reflects a lot in my writing. I feel my point of views on life stem from other sources as well. I write to relieve my condense.. more..Writing
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