David Ross

Rookie (25-08-1993 / Great Yarmouth)

No One Is Boss

Its cold, its dark,
The wounds prolonging stings sting,
As the sharp but slow tongue of the slimy stalker stabs.

When is the time I get to choose?
When is the time I get to live?
When is the time I don’t always have to always give?

Look sharp, stand tall,

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