In the AlleyA Poem by A.a VerkThis is not simply about a dead body but is meant to be a depiction of how society can walk past itself without noticing the grotesque atrocities that surround us all.In the alley, there the body lay dead, Decapitated, it lay without a head, Motionless it laid covered in dirt, Nameless, shapeless, thoughtless, no pain, no hurt,
The fluids from inside now meet with the brains, Now many creatures creep upon the remains, They creep inside the veins oozing out like jam, Death crept upon it like a brutal lamb,
Sirens flash and an ambulance drives by,
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2 Reviews Added on February 14, 2012 Last Updated on February 14, 2012 AuthorA.a VerkCosta Mesa, CAAboutAs it stands I'm just somebody who has more time on my hands than I had planned. A while back I had written a small story for a friend. Now with the extra time I have on my hands I decided I would exp.. more..Writing
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