Live And Breathe The Devils Fire

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
About the perception of those who view the world differently...

Submitted: June 21, 2009

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Billow the wrath of the world; destroy one.

The contempt you showed mauled the dream.

I’ll dream to dream about the damned.

My sanctuary.

My past.

 

 

Hope to live, yet this is not what I seek. Avenge

the truth I shall do. But the merciless pendulum

swings left, right. I’ll die. This perpetual death I

endure. Pendulum, stop for me. Tick-tock. Don’t

mock me.

My hell.

My present.

 

 

Has my horrendous cry been heard? I can

not know for I’ am in the dark. My

insatiable eyes have destined for the worst,

for I live in the past to survive the present.

My truth.

The darkest 19.

 

 

Alone I will always be. The peace pill I should take

To liberate myself will never free me from the sandstorm

in my mind; for I’ am stuck in a well, oblivious to

life’s happiness.

 

 

He who is a virgin to happiness cannot live to die;

but die to live.

To send the birds to the black horizon

where I shall live.

 

 

 

 

In purgatory.


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