Mr. M. Adness

That old menace
escapes from a
gaping crevice in your
brain to bring the
noise and bring the
pain. Dampening
moods, spirits, souls,
projecting negativity
wherever he goes. He
runs ragged circles
around your crumbling
body as you battle despair
and animosity. He shovels
away at the hole, your
grave, you bleed sadness
from your every pore, you
can’t escape anymore,
prisoner to your thoughts.

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