The Pit

The Pit

A Poem by Prodigo

Infected man, what is your name?
All of us care so who is to blame?
We see you suffer and watch you squal
Your body is broken. What hunger you feel!
Where is the good? Where has it gone?
Fill the pit and fill it till dawn
Fire then ashes, watch them burn!
Watch infected man; it is your turn!

© 2010 Prodigo


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An interesting, dark-themed poem.
Great rhyme scheme and a great read.
Thank you for sharing. I'd like to see more from you :)

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