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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1841733
Which way is right when your eyes don't see sight?
Split my veins in echoed rainbow stains,
Bleed me a question like a belligerent pain.
A nack for a nuse like the concept confused,
both trails will lie so which will you choose?

Wake me from the wonder like beauty torn asunder,
Colours seem bleak like a ravenous, bright-eyed hunger.
Spill my emotions in screaming phantom oceans,
quickly decimate what was the simplest of motions.

Gash my woeful heart, drink the mud straight from the ark,
Like crystal clear clouds from an anguish so very stark.
Drawn out from the nexus, it thrives so it can vex us,
Choke down all the infamy for it's deliciously infectious.

Feed upon the vines in crooked black-soul minds,
Golden teeth will break as platinum tongues unwind.
Richer than the skies in hopeful dead heart eyes,
Eating of the gods is like mechanicle demise.
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