Saturday, September 4, 2010

the social stigma of emotion

neath the dystopia of spiritual decay
I scrawled his name in loveless letters cross the blackened stars
...stellar giants unfurling in their slumber

the disconnection of life between the shadows has stitched shut my sorrowed lips

'there is no heaven..' his voice pained
'the angels have died
& love does not exist.'
...mirrored self affliction dripping from his self righteous tongue

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