Submissions by Zodiax (Rob Washick)

My head will drown
My face will frown
My head will drown
In a field of brown

The people run
The normal shun
The people run
From everyone

Love has vanished
Trust is banished
Love has vanished
Amongst the famished

Sadness spreads
Shame rethreads
Sadness spreads
Through all the heads

Advice is taken
All are shaken
Advice is taken
To reawaken
Now they see
Now they see
What it is to be

Get used
To getting used
Or the abused
Become confused

Find yourself
In...