Ghost Writer

Feb 07 2010

it’s been a while

sorry it’s been so long…i’ve been writing other things, from sports stories to CD reviews for my school paper at Fredonia State and, most fun, a few comic book scripts.  but here’s comething

Stolen

He sees men at night

Stealing his money, toys and love

Shit I don’t see

When I’m rolling on drugs

Nurses attempt to kill him

His wife is cheating

The cold world chills him

Sanity fleeting

It hurts her so much

After the way he saved them

Became the husband and father

The first man should’ve been

He’s been stolen from them

He’s not there anymore

He threatens her life

But he doesn’t know it hurts

We forgive him

For he knows not what he does

It’s his world now

Imperceptible by us

Stolen from his life

His sentence to live in Hell

A bed in Zanesville, Ohio

Holds not a man

But a shell

            -Ghost Writer

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