Balloon Man
Balloon Man
Broken Straight jacket remains
Hung around his deformed body
Four deep gashes
Inflicted upon his pale face
Oozing sticky dark
Pitch black blood
Large clothes pin like clips
Pulled the skin on his face impossibly tight
Forcing a painful smile
Revealing sharpened black teeth
In his hands
He held the strings
Attached to an array of colorful balloons
Each one of them
Held something trapped inside
Something that was precious
To every living being on Earth
For this man
He was the collector
Of the condemned souls
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