Madness Poem by Nyx C Styx

Madness



Shall I describe to you the madness?
that lurks in the cracked chasm of my cranium
aye tis like a half boiled egg
neither a form malleable or firm
a brutish consistency
... vile to swallow and
rancid to the soul

Sunday, July 31, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: madness
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