26 October 2010

another me

my control is falling from my grasp - my rage risen - is ready to snap
hate oozes out my ember-ed vision

(Here)


i thought i'd always be able to hide this from those near to me

but they are those closely touched and burned by such my entity

(Among)


hate slides down my cheeks and beneath, over my lips, in between my clenched teeth


(The)


i dont want this - i dont want whats to come of this

though, there is nothing in the way of my kiss with a deathful breath

(Ego)


hate drips slowly in strands - flowing and flooding over my shaking hands

it rises in me - it stands - a tidal wave in a stormy rage
it demands release from its holding cage

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