Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Desolate;

Trickling pain poisoning hope
Destroying any glimpse of immunity
Fracturing the possibility to cope
The reoccurring stolen opportunity 

Sheer solemn display
Ignited injurious rage
Accustomed of betray
Captured to disengage

Eradicate my trace
Drained longing of elope
Worth of not but disgrace
Poison as if hope

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