Wednesday, August 06, 2008

strain
pull the cart
rain falls on the dirt path that lay before the gloomy, sunken-in, dead eyes
blood veins pop out
muscules strain harder and harder
can't feel the sweat dragging down a powerful jaw
eyes becoming blood shot from salt in the sweat dripping
jumping
body exhausted beyond belief
push push
farther and farther
person no longer human
a savage beast broke out
pushed passed human compacity
out of city limits
pull the cart
drag them through hell
they remain safe in the cart
heaven on hell
strain

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