Today, people were beheaded in a fun fashion
Bodies immersed into the ground, buried fully as cutlasses swivelled and hurled uprooted heads into a large pit
Like a golf club, teeing up balls into it's goal orbit
The loud siren of cries coming from the subjects compensated that of the absent audience at a regular sport event.
YOU ARE READING
Diary Of A Bludgeoned Soul
PoetryPerhaps sparks of compassion is flaring up in your veins, The qualities of a hero - surfacing A longing to save me, to end my pain If you're reading this, its probably too late For I am nothing but a bludgeoned soul
