doctor troubled faustus

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: May 22, 2017

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Submitted: May 22, 2017



being with you was like falling inside

a cruel hurricane of divine madness;

glass dreams scratched my thin skin and my blood cried

crocodile tears of torrential sadness


all know the handsome evil king suspends

work on the rainbow bridge that spans oceans.

i have no friends; can i still make amends

for blindly following my emotions?


thoughts are entombed in a mausoleum

where the ghost mist is cold and congealing

a false forgotten world that cannot free him,

although he’s in dire need of healing


is the true purpose of this life duty,

while the character of hell is beauty?

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