Abdul Wahab

Real Destruction - Poem by Abdul Wahab

I cracked up
From the earth
Among the tress
Stood I found
Some scratches
Of love sign
Few cuts out of
Few just for fun
Some took away
My hands
Some my legs
Nailed me
For their add
My skin
For medicine
Suck my blood
For addiction
Not taking
In account
My pain
They made me
A toy
For enjoyment.
All these
In disguise
Lead you in
Real destruction.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 1, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 9, 2012

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