Bottoms Up Poem by Matthew Boisjolie

Bottoms Up

Rating: 2.4


Psychotic laughter portaided,
volcanic eruptions of sinister gasses,
ground shaking violence of voice,
hand binding by invisible cuffs,
pulling you by your weakest point,
tossing you into a sea of hatred,
a blood bath for the innocent,
causing your every muscle to twitch,
violently and violently you struggle,
until you slowly sink to the bottom.

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