sean dischiavi Poems

now as i lay here
and throw myself to trance
i begin to convey
mylife at a stance
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a seething river of foam
the fear of being alone
a knife hitting bone
being bashed by these stones
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on broken wings
and eyes filled with pain
i will break the chains that have me bound to this plane
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a shock to the system
is all this wisdom
balanced on tourture and pain
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