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Glad you're going to die:
A twisted stone skeleton writhing in shit
eternally
(...my wish for you to be)
As tree roots in sewage
aspire
one day you may
face down devour dust
become adorned in clay
They will extract your bleached bones
with picks and feathers-
You're home.
(I will forget you.)
eternally
(...my wish for you to be)
As tree roots in sewage
aspire
one day you may
face down devour dust
become adorned in clay
They will extract your bleached bones
with picks and feathers-
You're home.
(I will forget you.)
Published 23rd Sep 2012
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Anonymous
23rd Sep 2012 1:04pm
They will extract your bleached bones
with picks and feathers-
You're home.
Dark, angry ... scary. I liked it.
with picks and feathers-
You're home.
Dark, angry ... scary. I liked it.
23rd Sep 2012 5:11pm
23rd Sep 2012 2:08pm
Ridicule, mockery, superiority, anger, frustration, relief: all at once. good work.
23rd Sep 2012 5:12pm
24th Sep 2012 6:44am
This is my thoughts exactly on a lot of things. Nice and dark just the way I like it. Thank you!
24th Sep 2012 5:24pm