in absence of reason do i live,
only to stifle in my curse
do i wish upon it myself ?
for i see my escape and do i fear the release for i fear it in itself ?
a thousand questions does my heart ask of me
am i a prisoner of my own sorrow
or a fool of my own folly
bear not the cross shall i,
fail not the purpose will i
an untimely death shall my reason befall
for i am a fool of my own ...
reason
.sin
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too much rage
obliterates all emotions
a deserted mind
illed with unrest
rampled by stangers
nd burnt by the gods
I cannot swim
a million images
a few hours
sanity relinquishes
a dropped thought
to a weak head
in a dark room
i dont know what that means
titanium plates in my left leg, two slip discs,
whiplash injuries
roken ribs
dislocated shoulders
multiple concussions
broken fingers
smashed wrists
dislocated jaw
metaphoric clerics
distant chants
a promised mecca
a weathered storm
manna wasted
disguised porn
... U
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