I just made this up on the spot. Enjoy!!!-
Stew Of The Blind
Some call me blind
'Cause I cannot see
Through all the misery
That's in front of me.
I am beaten and whipped
And filled with turmoil
As the stew of my life
Starts to boil.
It spills and spills
All over my flesh
And before I know it,
I am screaming from the pain
As my flesh is torn apart
And my blood drains from my body
Just to leave my lifeless corpse
Rotting away for eternity.
P.S.- I LOVE dark poetry.
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