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Current mood:  angry Category: Writing and Poetry
Anger arises from beneath my skin,
Descendancy from the cause of this
malicious unsafe feeling is abruptly
repeled from my ethereal escapitism.
My irascible thoughts contained
and kept away from errant impediment.
This sadistic soul ardors the solemn
arousal of hurt.
My conscience induces the pain can be
worse and unvestige.
That persistence is obtained through
emotional or physical pain.
All this gorge transcends to a deep
melancholy.
The sadness erupts,
burning my black heart.
Remorse and repentment for loyalty
never gained to equal my trust.
Forsooth my dying breath oh so near
Forthnights wane gradually-anon
Faith itself will impart my entreated
final glance of satiric cynics in diocese
Neither human nor solid object
will forswear rend this prophesy.
Earth ascends to receive my venerable
body and soul.
Possesing me in a cryptic
hollow casket covered and
burried beneath its soil aflame.
11:50 PM
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