BEHIND THE TRIPLEX WINDOW

AFTER A BRIEF ENCOUNTER WITH ANNABEL
I REALIZED THAT SHE WAS TROUBLED,
HER WIRES WERE CROSSED, 
AND HER MIND WERE WORKING
 AGAINST HER VERY SOUL.

BUT HAD I BEEN DEAFT AND BLIND,
SHE WOULD OF BEEN THE PERFECT WOMAN 
FOR MY BROKEN AND DEPRAVED HEART,
BEING THE RENAISSANCE OF BEAUTY
AND A VOLUME OF LIES.

SHE LIES WITH HER EYES 
SENDING SIGNALS OF EROTIC WAVES 
THAT PENETRATES MY HEART 
AND INFLAMES MY DESIRES 
MY MIND SCREAMS NO!

BUT I AM HUNGRY FOR LOVE
AND LONGING FOR ATTENTION,
EVEN IF ITS FROM THE INSANE WARD
ON THE OTHER SIDE 
OF THE TRIPLEX WINDOW.

WILFORD BARKER.