Scattered Bolts and Screws

Scattered Bolts and Screws

Anger turns in my stomach
With its fires snuffed out
By a torrent of lies

Still it rolls with ire
Loosening, the bolts in my mind

Still it billows from me
Through a passive grin

As I’m lowered and lowered
Into silence again

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