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untitled by Ron Stewart Put your fear into a dream and watch it with your eyes open and you will see what became of me long ago before I could speak I lost what thoughts I had to the raging spirits of the dead to come find me again to spill blood only I see shed What kind of world is a world without walls? a place without barriers to protect and calm the mind from disparsing itself and shelter the storm from the creatures that be a simple task is all that I'm asked not motives but directives my worry and I shall see daylight again before the next night I know this in mind not shrieking within Copyright - Ron Stewart. All rights reserved. Contribute Artwork to the Paranormal Bohemian |