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FACES
Faces come out of the wall
Screaming my sins
One by one
Is not strange
They keep screaming
Your name
Pulling me into walls
That you
Push around me
Now you think
I am dead
BUT
I
AM
COMING
BACK
Screaming my sins
One by one
Is not strange
They keep screaming
Your name
Pulling me into walls
That you
Push around me
Now you think
I am dead
BUT
I
AM
COMING
BACK
Published 17th Jun 2019
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18th Jun 2019 1:58am
It is Interesting how you talk about walls as pulling you into how your sins scream out at you. It is very 3-d imagery in this poem and easy to pick up meaning is clear. Potent poem.
