Acirema Tales

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We are biting the hand that feeds

lies

our own unmedicated self

takes control

all is lost

tamed with little shots

haldol on the rocks

you snore in locked padded rooms

naked

entombed

staring at the ceiling like sunspot patterns

Okinawa paper lanterns

all the pretty colors come back

acid flashback backcrack anti aircraft point blank execution

children locked into cells

institution

no wonder so many lose it 

land of the *censored* home of the *censored* 

truth is what we crave

but we're 

starving.

◄ Sleeping in the rain

Corduroy ►

Comments

Emilia Callahan

Mon 14th Oct 2019 13:47

I like this one - you have really powerful imagery. "Truth is what we crave, but we're starving." - such a strong, yet true, statement. Good work, thank you for sharing!

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