Ambulance Vs.Death Poem by Satish Verma
Ambulance Vs.Death
How you make the money in a
house of mirrors? Negativity becomes truth.
I am scraping my name from board.
Your self-portrait is
spilling the colors. Subject was
changing the title to kill story.
My mate your bed of thorns
was ready for crucifixion. The soul will
notcome out of body to take revenge.
Friday, October 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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