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I had a disturbing dream one night... waking up i could not fall back asleep...this is what came out on paper...


Submitted:Oct 23, 2012    Reads: 30    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Extraordinary blows sunk into madness, fine-tuned trials of self-destruction.

Technical failings uttered in synapse disarray, the machine dies of dereliction.

Try not to conspire for better dreams understood, let alone faith in falsivity.

Handed down by trodden ways, kept up by graces of false denial.

Single file aspiration forgotten, canals of rusted veins defiled.

Encompassed in delapidated woes and moans, it turns skyward to cry for...

Bravery behind dim lamps appealing, promises made to the Black Queens feelings,

Fight the hate and suffering of the past, to bring about picture perfect future...





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