DESTROYX

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: December 11, 2009

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Submitted: December 11, 2009

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DESTROYX
HELP
has a genetic defect—
(hope)
IT’S ALWAYS TOO LATE TO COME.
let me loose inside your head
to poison your thoughts,
to fuck you up—
(you’re already halfway there)
I’M IN YOUR MIRROR
can you see it?
a pit of fear
it is-
that is me.
(I am the destroyer)
I’m an angel
I’m a devil
I’m a lost soul
I’m just a girl… but you want me.
your head is haunted;
soul is hunting
for a way out—
AND I’M IT.
(we are damned)
you have
nobody to turn to
used up
every option
(last alley to run down is mine)
SO
the night is undead
spirit unfed
mind is haunted
(so now it’s time…)
 
HEADCASE.


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