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PAGES OF NIHIL : ABANDONMENT
I spill myself
Into the barren wastes of doubt
As my pace in deceit
Pulls me further beneath
Away are those I trust
The vulture descends
Bid to breathe, I speak
And the snake coils
To claim what I've disposed of
Tired, weathered by lust
There is no passion inside
I maim your blessings
One lie at a time
A cold embrace
I could share my hate
And your decisions betray you
Beside the silent water
I open you once more
Before I say goodbye
Published 15th Oct 2017
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15th Oct 2017 3:39pm
To me this poem speaks of a world that turned a heart cold and indifferent. Well done.
