Give The Solution Poem by Gary Hembree
Give The Solution
White walls.
Tight jacket.
Give the solution to fix this illusion.
Skin raddles with harmful addiction.
Itching, cracking, dried out from sweating.
Ping the metal like a stonemason.
Ears ringing humanity leaving.
Silence bestow upon me.
Trapped within my own mind.
Emotionless like a corpse.
Harmless like a baby.
Rotting like an apple.
Brought to peace by Dr. Cruel and his assistant Inhumane.
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4/16/2024 12:25:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Wow Gary this is very powerful and stark good for you well dome