I wouldn't say it was real nor easy
only little wishes and purple bruises
along with eyes as big as the world is
round,
Am I alive or am I just dead, waiting
on something that's never to come
still expecting something as dark as
the thoughts in my head,
a lonely whisper across the throat
of a demon,one hit and I'm grasping
for More
a jaded and tempting discrete secret
is it full of love and hated mistakes
filled with a regret only so many can
take
On this path no one has tread before
always bound by mortal woes
well never know what for
I tried the inevitable release of another
scream, compassionate of lust and
deceit you will soon come to bestow
and on the eve of infinite desease
the sorrow arrives with esteemed
resilience to everything we know
a final plea of denial and forgiveness
only to survive the betrayal we've all
compiled to relish and deploy..
©munch77
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