SnuchuSenior Contributor
Tendrils of Ysgard
I have a blog where I put all my poems in, but I'm not sure if I'm allowed to post links here...
Here's one of the poems.
The voices talk,
The replaceds walk,
The cops stalk.
Running away,
Nerves fray,
Thoughts stray.
Praying for relief,
No god and no belief,
Respite be brief.
Fear is to not be beckoned,
Everything has darkened,
I feel burdened.