Monday, November 11, 2013

a night alone

in death
as was once
in life
aroused by infinity
approaching trepidation
relating to only one
self
consumed by the fight
the struggle
harbinger of light
adorned with words
and thoughts
and actions
revolutionary in presentation
strong of will
the cause
the cause 
the cause
understanding what needs to be done
to eradicate the opposition
the need to be selective 
kiss the very virtue of my lips
taste my poison
devour me for
i
am
yours
wielding but not yielding
forgotten but not rotted
sensory
production
overload
in life
as was once
in death

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