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The name
Is what seeks to be remembered
I embed
Stones
Into holes that I dug
Fabricated
Words of carrion
Hear the Voices in the dark
They grow silent
The emptier the cup
Becomes
A body Of eyes
They fixate
My soul that Is bare
And vulnerable
Blood stains
In the dark
Are still black
There is no difference
My pen shakes
As I Draw my fear
From my chest
Their voices in the dark
Deafening
When the cup
Lay emptied
Sustenance
I can no longer
Stomach
The eyes
Watching my
Irregularities
The answer lies
In the name
The key lies
In the same
Deepest are the caverns of my thoughts
Growing darker every day
And as the void is surrounded by black
No one would ever see my pain
I cannot even fucking feel anymore
For anyone
Or anything
The dark consumes their image
Obscuring what's left of contentment
Never content I
Until nothing is left of me
Yad yvere flesym tae I
Emas eht yats ot
Evol I tahw llik I
Desahpnu niamer ot
Published 19th Apr 2017
| Edited 21st Apr 2017
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20th Apr 2017 7:41am
This is refreshingly different. It's nice to see something new,
although, I can't help but feel I'm missing some deeper meaning.
That said, I enjoyed the mystery of it, as well as the amazing imagery...
although, I can't help but feel I'm missing some deeper meaning.
That said, I enjoyed the mystery of it, as well as the amazing imagery...
20th Apr 2017 8:09am
I appreciate your praise Kasai. It's understandable. This is, after all, a poem that doubles as a complicated cipher.
20th Apr 2017 8:13am
