The Real War by Delvonte Austin No matter what comes from the muscle of…
Foulness
By: Nicole Viera
Another one exhale poof!
The aroma of foulness
Everywhere.
Constantly has a pack
Full of miserable ashes
Here and there.
The same hand he uses
To hold the piece of
Destruction
Is the same hand he
Used telling me your
“ My princess ”
Though he continues
It will
Shortly
Stop…
Another one exhale poof!
The aroma of foulness
Everywhere.