Saturday, July 17, 2010

I Frighten People, I Frighten You

I frighten people;
I frighten you.

My skull's a casket
My brain the corpse.

If you feel me
If you touch me

Then you're one of us
Then you're one of us.

Undead unknown, unsought -
Undead, unborn, unloved.
Just a general poem about rejection, ya know.

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