"The Blister Effect"A Poem by stephen dillonjust my take on humanities blight in a more horrorcentric way
Simple and direct the scent is in the air,there's a coward getting weaker but i cannot tell where,lurking in the shadows sulking in shame,you see him everyday but you cannot place his name,tearing at your sanity like it's dinner for the day,he'll then tell you something great but never get around to say,the howls at night cause my skin to scab all over all day so i can't get out to see the blister effect,where everyone's outside cutting their neck bleeding it out and letting it go,trying hard they want it all gone,the blisters left scars on his face, so that he no longer screams as loud.
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2013 Last Updated on March 13, 2013 Tags: direct, infectious, simple, faces, bursting Authorstephen dillonsavannah, GAAboutsavannah GA local poet and muscian trying new things if you wish to cantact me my phone number is 912-352-8110 so call with any offers please [email protected] more..Writing
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