Depression of DejectionA Poem by Mellinic
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Dying in saturn glow Faded down to tender low Gloomy Tension Murder-invention Man barks, shreaks Terror lingures for weeks Down the streets Everyone's a transit freak Dry down to the bone Broke out, cried, alone Piece by piece, i rotted four weeks © 2015 Mellinic |
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Added on January 15, 2015 Last Updated on January 15, 2015 |