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Crossroads In Torsion
Contributed by
wretched_reflections
on
Tuesday, 1st July 2008 @ 03:45:09 PM in AEST
Topic:
surreal
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Regain the nemesis, limbs in opposition as we headrush
Spiraling torment, twist the knife to further disdain
Discourse pulls on exhumed self-loathing
Unearthed in necessity, what's life without casualty
Penchant spires never falling, absent gravity
More has left me
Split the drain, I feel wonderfully empty
As we carry out, our efforts lifting
Tumultuous worth
Engage the heavens, coercion, injection, forcefed rebellion
Expend severity, a circumstance of misled charity
Loose my demons in schizophrenic disarray
Lose myself in her with bridges burning
Thoughts run wild while purpose dissipates
Too many corpses have fed the fire
Wasted words and fickle desires
More has left me
Split the drain, scrap the walls for traces
As we carry on, our efforts shifting
Precious to worthless
Only self can improve
Solve this alone
Crossroads in torsion.
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2008-07-01 15:45:09] (Date/Time posted on
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