Sunday, June 19, 2016

suited best for hearses


suited best for hearses.
+++++++++++++++

What would
I be without
My Enemy?

a..

Dog Of
Misery
wandering
lone!

(snorting
lines
of memory.)

+

the
Possibility
left
me weak..

when..

a renegade
angel opened
the door..

and kissed
my
devil cheek..

but
I can't
feel it
anymore!!

nor do I
feel the need
to speak.

(silence won
the hearts bleak
war.)

+++

what would
I be without
my verses?

this

blank man
standing on
life's jagged
cliff..

staring
into
a Sea of
Curses..

while
lamenting
a world of
shit.

(suited best
for Hearses.)



















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