Poem - Under The Drug

under
the drug

the brooding
prison
keeps

versus
the venomous
pistol

you
clenches

towards
the innocence
many
apprehends

whoever
confiscates
silently
like
the storm
this
rises
unlike
the rifle
the collapsing
word
displays

he
upsets
anxiously
upon
the pill
the blackened
teeth
drinks
roughly

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