RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Inescapable Horror - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Reality peeking through imagination, showing images
of what was and will soon be.
Taunting this mind with inescapable horror, seeing
evil rearing it's head and taking lives of innocent
children and women.
Ruining their lives with their lust and perversion,
leaving them to fend for themselves in between their
perverted lust upon them.
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