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[title] => Insomnia
[time] => 2004-08-05 07:17:09
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[bodytext] => Empty. A cold, barren desert, this hole inside of me… Nothing flows through my veins except pain, despair, and lies… And the bed yawns sleepily, waiting for an occupant… But I dare not sacrifice myself… Sleep is where the Hell begins… These horrid nightmares, full of demons, hatred, you… I gaze into your seemingly endless eyes, And I am consumed by you… I fall once again, and think to myself, "Stupid! Mindless idiot! How can you let yourself get into this again? You’ve been through this many times before!" I nod my head, I don’t want to fight with myself again… I wallow in it, Your boundless sea of hate, masochistic pain, and insanity… The persistent waves torrent over my head, And I slowly drown, again… I sink lower every waking moment, Contemplating how we came to this… This world of putrid malevolence… I am the slave to the Creator… I am adhered to the statue of my Master, with profound chains… Am I ever to be free? Will this ever end? Ebony tears of guilt, sins, and anguish flush out of my eyes like a perpetually running faucet… And you laugh, my love, Oh, how you laugh!!! You love to see me lose again, You love to watch me suffer… You love to use me as your marionette… And I obey, every single demand… Death seems so much sweeter to my ears now… Let it come, I greet it with open arms… But as your poison lips part from mine, And you lick my blood off your mouth, Savoring it like priceless wine, I realize with revulsion, YOU are my Death… [comments] => 4 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 13 [informant] => FleurdeSang [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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