Long chains cutting deep,
In both my wrists and ankles
I watch my flesh decay,
Falling off, feeding my only friend,
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Black verses white, a smudge Grayish, sometimes darker And tonight I shine bright, Casting a shadow so dark As I break down your stone wall And raining red on its ruins addiction and the desire to rule over oneself and to resurrect.... in ones on planes. a very nice poem.. very expressive in words..... tony
thank you Dr. Tony! i appreciate sincerely