I
get excited seeing blood
thoughts
start to flood
into
my mind
sick
twisted kinds
convinced
me to do what I did
as
a young kid
killed
my neighbor
bad
behavior
since
then securely strapped down tight
everywhere
white
head
full of wires
thoughts
transpires
Minute
Poem
Copyright
© 2014 by Patrick B Vince
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