Introversion Impulses – 2

 
I can’t breathe there, that place where you suffocate me with the pillow of prosaic function, cant you see, the definition of that is dysfunction, malfunction, no junction, synapse sever, disruption, cut cord, short circuit, blown board, no words, too much herd, sheep prattle, wool damp with discord, the elephant isn’t in the room its sitting on my chest, birds nest, bullet proof vest, shots fired, souls bereft, treble clefs, piercing noises, nothing left, I’m deaf, mute got heart just let me rest.

-W.E.

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