Benumbed.

 

The night unroused,
In the mist of lazy flakes,
To live in phantom,
And to forget all the stakes.

And thence all lies spoke truth,
Grey days in the lust of pang,
O’ evilness behold,
To the old days of swang.

Lived from a snake bite,
Found the undreamt mirth,
Paradise , O’ paradise , screams,
Curse ,the day it took birth.

Black kiss with red lips,
Truth hid reality sans ruth,
Escaping into a poesy of death,
Beauty killed innocence with its sleuth.

In the frozen night, thou wander,
Demise grew pale within the grave,
To find the fire with a spring,
Woe howled to the destroyer, save.

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I write what i see, and feel what i breathe. Poetics, Realism is what i bathe in. Hope do i not that you see my words than just read?

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