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Age: 38
Gender: Female
Posts: 411
  | April 2nd, 2007 at 12:48pm Boiling blood spews like a
fountain of hate.
No one says that stuff to me, do you understand?
Eyes water as
asphyxiation becomes your
deadly disease.
There’s no escape now.
Monsters dance upon
your heart and devour
everything tranquil inside.
Seething with revulsion,
they engorge themselves upon
your terror and pain.
Everything is gone.
You have nothing.
You are nothing.
Heaps of air burst
through your mouth trying
to form as a stammer of
forgiveness,
but you know
there’s nothing you can say.
A being that is nothing
has nothing and therefore,
provides only an unworthy rhetoric.
The sky crashes down
upon your frail body-
misshaped by the years of
lies of such a great fortitude
that they made the angels cry.
The stunning colors of
Autumn are much too
beautiful for you.
You’ll die in a dank
darkness with no one to
accompany you
but your pseudo-omnipotent ego. |
