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I fear Its all-encompassing trance Being dragged Through its callous lows Sailing on high To be dashed upon earth For the lingering coils Of certain remorse I fear the wrath Of affectionate others To be given their worlds And their every peak and flaw By night I bear The maddening dreams Of the mindless sinking…
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With taut skin In fiery bleach Scores forge new heights For the blonde And statuesque True beauty The impossible leap Where the world must fawn Or be cast in the muck Where there is no blemish No plague of scars To inspire the climb Of downtrodden eyes Taut skin and bone Must take to the…
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An affectionate spring Is in our midst Whirling brief As the taunting scourge Our relief For the moment We are cradled in warmth In her passionate rays And ever-green plunder Her joy is our own Toiling and raging about Beneath swaths Of transient blue Yet it is but a glimpse A morsel of days to…
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“Good morning” Tumbled away In the shards and mortar Of our finer days And on we say: “To hell with those passive years” For we are lost to wrath In our murdering stride Our revulsion Softly drains With slow saddening ease And to kill is a must To breathe free
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Clutched to the spires of Rome The old shores thrive As a raving echo Through his mind Bound To be lovingly cradled To a satisfied rest To his unburned prime By day he pines Deprived Of his wartime fury Of the towering Plume and flame Far from his pride From Venetian roads Left simmering in…
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Bound To lily-white As the voiceless shell Derailed And diminished Both hastily claimed And abhorred In a veil of strange faith With a former world Tattered and blamed Forevermore a shadow Captive Caged and bare Where the few roads Fray, fail and fade Into hate
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What am I to do? In this bastard age Where the nights wail on end Scheming and stalking Never fully alone Amid the waves of my skin The hellfire flourishes With words I’ve reaped through the day Never fully alone On the rails of my mind Kept lively with thoughts With freight trains of horror…
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Set ablaze and astray Through the weathered trees Left hollow And contorted by fear I’ll roll and I’ll ravage Barred From compassion’s womb While rendering These woods Deathly, charred and bare For now I thrive As a lingering furnace Quaking, brimming and scalding A stockpile of rage Inbound for a merciful cliff To a fiery…
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Tone deaf The melodies fall in distress In their frantic urge To conceive, to convey To bring about heartfelt sorrow A euphoric spell True praise And despair Desperately spawned Without form or grace Words fall in torrents To be butchered and maimed By solid ground Each verse Is static-bound and battered To be dissolved In…
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