The Rinse Cycle

by lisa marie   Jul 16, 2005


Another day of filthy digging
Hands and feet in the dirt
Completely oblivious to all the hurt
That dwells within everyone
And that is all just another night
Of cleaning up for people around
While forgotten memories hang around
To wash your body inside out
And all your pain in forms of energy
All your demons who generate evil
And all of your doubts on the bible
Slowy react to the rinse cycle

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  • 19 years ago

    by Sean

    Good poem, repition of dirt cuts the flow a bit too fast in my opinion.

    Apart from that intresting imagery and talent you have :)

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