PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

I'm crawling from out my head. / On the ground, / And you don't know shit about what it's like. / Fucked up place where there is no light, / And monsters roam the sky. / Picking off anything that moves, / In a downward spiral bomb towards their prey; / I run helplessly on the unreal earth. / I'm seeing unreal colors and cartoon freaks, / Bopping their heads like undead zombies in sync, / While this whole song blasts in my mind. / Go fuck yourself