The deep dark Way down there in the black place,
lies the deep dark
A world apart from the centre row
with it's celluloid scare
and ice cream
is the cold road,the half caught stare
and the frozen scream,
on that hazy ride to consciousness;
That cold sweat dream
from where you were or thought you were
and the fear's real
when you brush away that cobweb thin
fine line of reality
as your mind turn's
right down there
in the strange dark
it's dreadful place
where fire burn's on written word
or hostile face
then shrugged off with a slight remembered
vacant gaze.
Or,perhaps in a mirror,in a long moment
you catch a space
where a strangers stand's,
hate in his eyes,
hell in his heart
moving up from the deep dark,
that evil place.....
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