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Saturday, 18 December 2004
The Evergrowing Desolation
Again..awakened.. ..dorment..hidden in sorrow.. tired..of denying..hiding.. this damned..spiritdisease.. when fear..is the only truth.. when all has become... meretriciousness...
as images move forwards and erase.. sentenced in the growing desire..to fade..
still..the words.. breathe unto me..suffering.. still..the night.. is merely another..dying embrace..
dead..to the world..they left me in.. solitude..the only voice..in the cold..
crawling back..inside..as mankind..stands.. smiling..amidst...my deafening..defeat.. on the side..a mirror broken..of life entangled in loneliness.. fractured hope lies dead on forsakened prayers.. where the silence is home..from illusional dreams..
it awaits here.. the final embrace.. the shadow of life.. piercing deceit..
memories..of this..sempiternal pain.. the grey monotone.. slowly invaded.. by the vast..hunger.. gently..killing..misery.. all..formed..into the loathing aspect of life longing..to greet..the end..
staring..eyes.. solemn..tears.. stunned in apathy emotionless..descend.. the fall.. in still-motion.. ..free..
Posted by nicrophorus
at 4:36 AM PST
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