Opiats In The Dark Poem by david gerardino

Opiats In The Dark



COUNTERFEIT love, threads your
opiats veins, you rattle and click,
into first gear, still your room is
dark.so dark..
SLUMBERING along like a drunk
buddha, you reach out fore a bullet,
and come out with a red confetti,
this confetti is your blood.

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