The Web Poetry Corner - Heather Prudence Davis - Another Vat
Another Vat
by
Heather Prudence Davis
Suddenly
And only for today
I have slipped into
Another black hole.
My strenghth is battling
the negative setbacks
Yet more are hurled
at me in paranoic
solutions of negative
evil energies being thrown
Into my spirit.
The internal war continues
between red and black
Emerging like fire
From beneath my eyelids down through
my spine. My limbs
begin to fling with the
Flames shooting out
my fingertips.
I have burnt you
in your vat hatred
you gave to me.