It Never Dies

By jacktorrance1

It never stops
The psycho-paralogical warfare
We need to get away
This is what I was afraid of
A wall where there should be an escape
Hey man
He grips a jagged piece of plate
Why are you doing this
It doesn't matter
My blood soaks the floor
He pierced an artery
I know 
I couldn't stop him

That dream. Pink, organge perhaps? A hammer caved his skull? Certainly. A thing that could only be briefly repelled, never beaten. Something that killed again, again. Then the man with a piece of jagged plate. Laughing murder in his face. Eyes of pain. Totally insane. He opened an artery in my hip.

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Copyright 2020 jacktorrance1
Published on Wednesday, May 20, 2020.     Filed under: "Poetry"

Author's Note:

nightmares and reflections
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  • 13sonsofgod On Sunday, June 14, 2020, 13sonsofgod (939)By person wrote:

    Our dreams can be powerful, and helpful if we learn them.. well done here, enjoyed 13......

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