Dark Poetry #4 |
masochist |
tecoyah Member
since 2003-11-16
Posts 83NY |
Blatant, eyes accusing my soul of falsehood How you dare my anger to lash Blush if you will at retribution Shy away from my reality Vacant, is the stare in your disillusioned eyes Thrusting upon my heart the stings’ venom This poison is for you, imbibe Masochist that you are Taste the salt of infliction Smell this decay Hear the cries of dead passion See what you are See what I see thru my pain |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Sardonic enjoyment. GIS All that is great once was small. |
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