Poetry

Inner Dark Room

By: Charles Gibson

Darkness resides in the individuals,
which sit in a small dark room.
Their souls are vexed with impurities.
Evil men who have no good dwelling
in them. Their thoughts are those of
overseers who seek to oppress
their own inhabitants. Void of a
micrometer of compassion residing
within their living corpses, they
congregate in a dark space to plot
the demise of others with no reasonable cause.

Even if someone walks into the cold dark room
where these individuals reside and turn on the
light switch, the room will remain in darkness.

Categories: Poetry

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