Feels like my thoughts
Just keep on bleeding
This hemophilia of the mind
Can’t separate the truth from lies
Another useless waste of time
Endless lines of nameless people
Congested, teeming;
Can’t hear me screaming
Tearing barefoot through dirt paths
Humus tickles fragile feet
Blood pours freely
As sharp surfaces attack
The dark aroma
Evades my senseless body
Privacy unhinged
Beyond all recognition
Clothes sadistically shredded
Unprotected, exposed
Soul been slit
Gashed and hemorrhaging
Mindless tears burn cheeks
Salts of scorching ions
Lacerations of a body
That was no more then his tool
Stolen from Virginia
Incensed and forever exiled
No one to shelter me
Numb, traumatized
Dead in essence