Date Written: October 2014
Note: Poem is a Palindrome Poem, meaning it can be read from top to bottom or bottom to top.
Blood curdles
The night screams
People are crying
Friends are dying
The devil seeps into my veins
Eyeing me with the fiery depths of Hell
His cure intoxicates me
Life breathes into me
The Earth is spinning
Friends are living
People are laughing
The day sings
Water boils