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Random Poetry. Old. |
| To stand on the edge and free fall, backwards into, out of, underneath forever embracing the darkness deep in my heart bedding the pain screwing the hurt just to be fucked by the madness I ask again do you know? what it's like To stand between Heaven & Hell and not care To be the lightning strike To wield a flaming sword To feel the serpent crawling up your spine To be the black-winged angel Negro feathers on your pillow the next morning I look to you- Save Me- but you've denied me thrice and fallen asleep in the garden I am the forgotten christ. |