Drowning in
The crystal smoke.
+++++++++++++
But who's the fiction?
And can the narrative
Theme exist independently
Of the narrator?
I ask myself this often...
Who is the fiction?
Them or (I?)
(It keeps me
Awake in my coffin...
and
makes me wanna DIE.)
The inner voyuer
watchin from the
Eye's Pale Grim..
Seeking to
Destroy!
(Every dead face
That looks
Like HiM.)
The voices tell sad
Jokes
In tearful tones..
(Lamenting my
Sanity)
As
I drown in the
Crystal Smoke.
And the haunted
Angel moans!
(Because she
Couldn't save
Me.)
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