Drugged within

Vociferate my lone contempt
pinching your immaculate eye
whilst mine glassy narcotized lie

you continue somehow exempt
paralleled sin, drugged within
like notably ‘only’ I tempt.

Money, lust too comply but sly
vociferate my lone contempt.

20 thoughts on “Drugged within

  1. How did we ever get to the point where drugs and surgery are the first choice of treatment? Even our dogs and cats know to go eat some grass if they do not feel well. Sad poem but…too true. Hugs, pat


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