The fruit of a nothing seedA Poem by beingandthings
What does it taste like?
The fruit of a nothing seed Like the light of the blue glowing screens Her plea faint, in her dreams she screams For the drug that feeds the friendless feigns Finish your food please Lick the plate white and clean Tell me what you think Tell me what I need Please, dear baby please Tell me what it all means What it means to be seen Through the light of the blue glowing screens © 2016 beingandthingsReviews
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