For The Forsaken

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Lips become motionless like flies incarcerated in a spider web,

Head wrapped in a plastic bag, I thirsty for a little dose of oxygen,

To regurgitate these words and thoughts caged inside me,

Why should I be branded sacrilegious for unveiling my perspective?


This is just a teaser, I reserve the full poem ✌🏿️✌🏿✌🏿

That’s it, really.


Copyright © Victor Zuze Davies 2017

All Rights Reserved.

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