Monday 3 February 2014

Signs

Creepy!
Prickle on my skin
Mirrored the bruise on my chin
Left by the tremor of realism
Clutched in the arms of idealism.

Slimy!
Spittle in my mouth
Paralleled to eyes gorged out
Removed by the panic of surrealism
Pinned by the hands of sadism.

Grimy!
Plaster on the cluttered wall
Echoed by the hallowed passage
Replaced by the glee of narcissism
Glued by the nails of masochism

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