Patrick Tincher

The Digression Of Convoluted Man - Poem by Patrick Tincher

You see society is in a state of digression
A downward spiral
Plummeting a thousand miles
Convoluted minds brainwashed into submission
Subliminal messages pounding penetrating stealing killing
Vices like vipers doing whatever they please
Liquid trash cascading from the mouth of the common man
Throats like open graves making the world smell of death
Ruby red blood leaving machine like chests

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  • (5/10/2010 10:27:00 PM)

    I really like this one. One of my favorites. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, May 5, 2010

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