by Rob Banks
….another slow imprisonment of another
Case of someone’s deranged vicious
intent….silently I remain ill at ease
watching the sickness manifest around
me…daily….
Home is where the hell is…
story of my life…
Carnival music funeral laughter
waiting for impending disaster
if I keep moving I’ll find a way out
but sometimes out
is actually only going further down….
She adorns lofty heights
with the wisdom of angels deep within
her eyes….
Flatlined smile awake all night
torn apart inside
she always takes the time to try
a ghost materialized back into life.
thank you Rob Banks Pope of Punk
for giving me the greenlight to post this
Very cool work as always, 🙂
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yes Rob is very talented and a genuine artist thanks for visiting friend 🤟
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‘carnival music funeral laughter’ – solid ace right there.
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