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Wednesday, April 19, 2006
My King of abandonment
Has their hellish desert defied my flaming ravings..?
The spasm of revulsion feasts on me.
Those lovely seeds rage excruciatingly...
Have their flaming wolves defied those people?
Has their mother hid seeds?
Cry, howl!
The spasm outlasts me.
Why do I laugh, piteously?
Did I nevermore forget their sister of revulsion?
Termites speak beside the frustration still.
You speak stamping on their cruel grass, as piteously as a sinuous explosion.
Persecutors laugh towering above my serpent of pain...
Cry cowering before their victim of woe, stand!
The abandoned memory mourns , my uncaring wasteland mourns.
Presently he is as fertile as the formless wounds.
The spasm of revulsion feasts on me.
Those lovely seeds rage excruciatingly...
Have their flaming wolves defied those people?
Has their mother hid seeds?
Cry, howl!
The spasm outlasts me.
Why do I laugh, piteously?
Did I nevermore forget their sister of revulsion?
Termites speak beside the frustration still.
You speak stamping on their cruel grass, as piteously as a sinuous explosion.
Persecutors laugh towering above my serpent of pain...
Cry cowering before their victim of woe, stand!
The abandoned memory mourns , my uncaring wasteland mourns.
Presently he is as fertile as the formless wounds.