Stop Reading Between the Lines You Snobby Academic!

(Experimental writing)

I think of how things maybe different this time

I keep repeating the lies of fitting into the lines

           But there is that border

Where no one visits

“It’s abandoned, the owner dead and left no heir”

They said

Within those lines I laugh

                        Or scream

The                 are hazy

        lines

And words blurr

The       c   n      I       t            c   y           f         t   e     r      s

              O    s      s       e   n                        a  l

In the space where no one comes

Its an anarchy

Just the child of Omelas

Let it rot

May us remain

May God show mercy

May the devil take her

                                            A scapegoat

                                           A sacrifice.