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16 December Thrashing
There’s a thrashing...
A soulless crashing in the air tonight.
All is dim in a world that once was bright,
Let silence befall my ears,
deafen them to sullen whimpers
precocious screams.
Blind my eyes to the lazy days
tempestuous dreams.
Mind working tirelessly on endless schemes.
Grind the gears to a halt,
ever reminding of who’s at fault.
Let there be silence in the mouths of babes,
preserve the innocence in a single glance
never let it slip not even by chance.
A single sullen sigh
a tear drops from my eye
unconsciousness carry me into a daze
find solitude in this haze,
let my body lye listless
drown me in your passionate kisses
All seeing eye penetrate my soul
ravish my body, devour me whole
drink me in and cry me out
my sinful body plant seeds of doubt
cast my memory into shadow
forget that we once touched
I am in dream state
held here in my minds waste
Kiss of poison, touch of Sainthood
if only I knew I could...
Clear the daze from my eyes
pain from my heart
begin at the beginning
start again at my start.
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