Fortified Drip - a sonnet

 a poem by Joshua Brown


In here of course I see the light
Of flicking shadows on the wall
And scary shrieks I hear men call
From blue the doom scroll end all white

A spinning orb befits my mind
Control I have and still I flit
From site to site its all just shit
But taste I of the fruit so kind

I vomit out the fruit in pain
My eyes turn black and then I see
A cord from me extends away
Suggest from ghouls a hollow chain
Abducted by the code's decree
Battalion formed in wait we lay.

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