Tuesday, April 24, 2018

Nonexistent: A Poem



                                          



An existing body without a soul is a vacant shell 

A vacant mind is a capacious hell

boisterous carcasses won't hear your cry

Interrupted dialogue will show you why 

Brazen speech at every turn but at the end: crash and burn 

Artificial smiles; the eye can't resist

Seek the truth in what you do. What you say and who you're with. 

- c.j. stew





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