Wicked Walk

The wicked walk so low. They long to see their own tears, before they grind them into the ground with their heavy boots.

[I dreamt up these lines while imagining condemned souls in Dante’s Inferno.]

Published by Michael Sean Erickson

I write, act, and produce films in Los Angeles. Everything else is conjecture.

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