Words from a Tortured Soul's World
"Bitch"

Psychotic bitch in heat
Desertion or paranoia?
Blackness closing in on dead eyes
Red lips open to cough forth
Life in words inaudible
Senses dead and nonreceptive
Tissue bloating, aging, folding
Covers mass of nothingness
Blind to the norm
An outrage of missing
Lost, confused souls
Crawl into myself
Crawl into hell
Communicate, they say
But turn and walk away
Life with no direction
Dimension of two
But lies for one
Rescue me.