My thoughts are contaminated with an unknown radiation
and the blood in my veins feels as if it has have been replaced
by toxic sludge.
There are ink stains on the bedding where my body rested
from the times were my quarantined mind was deprived of slumber, for further testing.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 12:24 PM UTC
My thoughts are contaminated with an unknown radiation
and the blood in my veins feels as if it has have been replaced
by toxic sludge.
There are ink stains on the bedding where my body rested
from the times were my quarantined mind was deprived of slumber, for further testing.
