A pile of stinking putrid filth

A gut wrenching

Vomit inducing

Stench of decaying hopes and dreams

Tortured helpless minds

Ripped out souls

And empty shells

Zombies to emotions of once they felt

Limp and lifeless forms


Stumbling through the cesspit of life

Let me join you brothers

The legion of damned

The unloved

Slaves to abandonment and eternal loss

As I say “Good luck you all!”

The lovers


And all of those that harbour hope

For love is death upon it’s end

Rips out your souls

Rots your heart

And leaves you broken to the core 

Copyright: authorchrisbrown 


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