- Non-Erotic Poetry
- The Soul Machine
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The guts inside are re-wired
the soul inside is out of whack
the feelings and emotions
are twisted and so very torn.
Reeling from so many words spoken
The Soul Machine is all awry.
The devotion has been so wrenched
the deepest thoughts are all tested.
The keenest ideas are all mangled
a wrench was thrown into the works.
Feeding info into the abyss
The Soul Machine is still askew.
Detours and back doors are razed
and ruined by the kiss of death.
Everywhere lingering there
are fires burning at the core.
The heart's tested all the while
The emptiness once there is gone.
The mind is twisting and turning
lost in wheels of emotion.
Bleeding out on to the cold cold floor
The Soul Machine is now FALLING.
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