~Darkness posse the dammed~
~Darkness posse the dammed~In a bitterly space way missing of,
the trickle of reliance I unwind broken.
Perverse un sheltered after,
judgment of pardon is man.
The alter a blaze outside,
muted moonlight as the chat,
of darkness posse the dammed.
Worship rest on the earth twisting,
uncontrolled to demonic chance.
The stench of tainted desire suspend about,
in the air yet time travels at,
me bringing back the corrode
of the yesterday. Peccadillo is cavernous
to secrete subsequent the abrasion of,
yesterdays trance. The slash,
of the precedent enhance the walls,
of yesterdays sight. The kiss,
of existence follow as I suffer,
life’s offer to previous chance.
Must I saunter away or thrust,
the serrated cutting edge of fate,
in to the profundity of my soul.
Psyche is spiraling in a articulated,
faction of not knowing…
Inkmaster (C)12-24-2009
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