Poems from nerdatlas5
An open crevice, like
A monster's gaping maw
Waiting, beckoning
To swallow me whole.
I stand at the edge
Alone. Afraid.
The darkness...
Stabbing.
Hacking.
Torn apart,
And feed to the beasts
That surround me.
In my mind
I fall
Pushed over the edge
Not by weapons
But words...
Inked
Like ink stains paper,
So does memories of the heart
I wonder what colors have stained mine?
Red; burning passion
fired by the...
There is no soul left
In this carcass before me
Eating my brains