Hi there, I'm Amerimov. I write for fun and to get the thoughts out. I also read, therefore, I tend to be a bit more critical of other peoples' poems. I like what's good, I don't like what isn't and I like to tell you so. I suppose I'm your average Elitist Intellectual. So, yeah. Deal with it. |
Neon Nightmare
Halogen Dream...
Thinks the Urchin:
Begone ye foul-hearted commerce pigeon...
Today, when I drank it
My blood, it tasted sweet...
What is this that holds me back?
This inner uncertainty...
I've seen more than the blind man
I've heard more than the deaf...
Neon Nightmare
Halogen Dream...
Outward emotions leave one only open to attack. |
Take the red pill and the blue pill and we'll go clubbing. |