Purge The Pittance – Unhinged Poem

It’s eyes judge from the corner of your room, proclaiming your pittance, subjecting you to your sin, tomorrow it will stand there again, mocking you, displaying what you have done, a punishment made only for you, by your own hands, for a sin cannot be undone, when the knife is trapped within its chest…

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