Friday, October 11, 2013

NOT SO

I'm gripped with it every
Other heartbeat
Beating, beaten
Eating at me

Do I still
Do I
And my stomach spasms
Quickly static
Electric shocks

And my soul eats itself
Black consumes black
Empty becomes emptier
Poetic verses of dark love
Sad existences

18th century dreams
Of death and fortune
Fortune and favors
Love
And not so
Death

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