Alarming

remnantsofapoet:

Hello bedsheet, crackling skin
All these nauseous stripes camouflage
The smoke-alarm light waiting
For fire, to scream and scream and scream. 
No deafness could cover its head
No drooled pillows to avoid
What fears, green light, organic
Manifacture, I could ignore so much
Just to burn, and burn, and burn 

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