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Fight or flight Whirls viciously Inside my hazy skull At the edge of my tongue Rest sly, deceitful words The few I’ll never breathe I’ll never dream into being Behind dulled panes I drift and implore Clamoring for the words To dislodge frozen thoughts Fight or flight My nerves hammer away And depart fearfully With…
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These tunnels Never yield elation The spark that proclaims release Self-involved There is no escape Only shadow And the burden of silence Engulfed I’ll surely sink With limbs bound And drained of all defiance Distressed I’ll scour my cavernous form Sifting Through the mounds Of softly withering hopes
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Battered joy is salvaged Cradled lovingly In these cold awaiting arms It sustains me On these winding roads Lit, by its faint and fading glow I trail unassuming As a silent ghoul Below downcast and scouring eyes I sing of triumph In short bursts With each shallow breath I clasp Too soon My content Is…
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My mind is rendered A bundle of frayed wires A series of dead ends Ensnared, turbulent and useless The blood rages Propelled, by havoc-shroud dreams As my pulse strays aimlessly Hammering my timid resolve I’ve become disorder Slaving To retain consciousness I’ve slowed To an agonizing limp Bracing for the loom Of my certain, paralyzed…
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Headfirst into silence Into a spacious drone A hazy train of thought Down I went Drowsing away once more Meeting tranquility Leagues below Miles beyond Emerge wavered Never daring to cross my lips And time so gradually inched away Delicately, the further I swam
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We’ll never reclaim them Those shrill words So casually set adrift Shattered panes Shall remain undone As a cruel reminder Of what lurks deep within Quarreling thoughts shall breed A refrain of uproar To spiral forevermore We cannot mend What was skewered in haste The deed must thrive In the slums beneath Our prosperous thoughts
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She is told Tread lightly With delicate precision She is urged To stoke the flames For the fiery hearths of men Day to day She roves Casually unseen Whilst simmering within Overflowing At each surge of angst How could I Fully know The true extent of her rage? Of the inner mist she journeys Ever-slightly,…
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The cull Herds gushed like rivers Driven by internal mayhem They choked the roads At the first flare Of havoc How the timid drowned As stout hearts sailed along Before they fully knew Slaughter commenced The guillotines slaved Till the fleeting sparks of day Extermination Burrowed deep Inside each heavy heart Until the rivers Could…
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I dissolve Beneath her sacred whim All that I am With everything I have Warfare is driven From my scar-laden flesh For struggling is futile For her vengeance is queen All that I am Are the conquered ruins Where she joyfully plumes And lassos my breath Taken I smolder Within her refuge Motionless, unwilling To…









