Psycho Poem by Vishal Sharma

Psycho



grave down the body
body rests in peace
trunkless trees
laden with vultures

night was more than dark
silence was making the noise
everywhere blood rushing out
through trees shoot and root

my god
i am trapped!
in the zombieland
save! !
i not in grave.

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