Asylum Poem by Lamar Cole
Asylum
They had placed him in a rundown asylum.
Where the conditions were very poor.
The place was falling apart and rats bit him at night.
But no one cared about the insane residents.
The workers were there only to get paid.
And they didn't care if the insane residents.
Drowned in their pissy bedsheets.
Friday, October 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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