The tortured minds explain.
They claim to be insane
and exist within pain
or with the ball and chain
by dark makeup in vain.
The curious complain.
They can’t deny their brain
and the unrelenting strain
of bloody colored rain
poured on daily mundane.
The lonely entertain.
They utilize champagne
the Mary Jane, cocaine,
the arcane through the vein
and aboard the soul train.
A poem about EMO people of three stanzas with six syllables in monorhyme pattern.
Copyright © 2007 by Fluffy von der Flynn. All rights reserved.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!