Sunday, June 17, 2012


Sopor aEternum

Not so much the merciless screaming,
The hallucinating fear,
Or the pacing back and forth, trapped.
Not so much the lunatic merry-go-round
Or the agonizing pain.
The clown, the bloody clown in the glass box,
Dripping, dripping, dripping incessantly…

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