domingo, 27 de maio de 2012

Rage and scapegoat.

Stinging up feel.
Overcharged cables.
Anger ruptured the senses.
The heart incinerates.
Fists clench as rocks and compassion bleeds out,
leaving you empty.
Thirsty for a fight,
throats hoarse from shouting.


 Names were named.
Hints were dropped.
Looks were exchanged.
Floors were mopped...                                     with an unfortunate scapegoat.

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