Transposition Poem by Noah Body

Transposition



Guilt and sorrow spin round and round
No hope of redemption to ever be found
Say them all no forgiveness is needed
Screaming sorrow inside is heeded
Outside and inside visions opposed
Reality somehow has been transposed

Thursday, March 5, 2015
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