My subconscious is mean
As it gave me a bad dream,
It had me running so slow
With a rainbow so in tow,
And while it had a glow
I was not pining shining
As it had a deadly intent
After myself with a vent
As from hell it was sent
By the devil so hell-bent
On killing me with torture
As that is in his evil nature.
Copyright Andrew Stevenson 22/07/2024
Thank you. Love love, Andrew.
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