De Profundis Clamavi

A cry from the orange-pale corridors
Dante's purgatory, burning transition
Inferno-economies of atmosphere.

Scream of distant memories
Eclipse earth-deafening silence
Triple atrocity, double indemnity.

Sleeping the subdued pain away
With empty (lithium-carbonate) pill-bottles
Yellow Arsenic, delivered by kind pharmacies.

Only child, hanging on the smallest tree
Sole custody, perfectly legal lawlessness
Heartless mothers, abduction China-style.

EmilyJane's body went up in smoke
Fatherless child, pure emotional abuse
Why's that unbearable, you ask?

Looking for an answer.British
Columbia's winds stopped blowing
The sky, it's kinda blue.

by michael spangenberg

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