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Repulsive Reflections
An onrush of memories exist in my reflections
In his eyes is her repulsion
In ignorance or in denial
His insanity in proximity to her ability, fused
The bond, the lure
Swallowing his sadness and feeding his lunacy
Nourishing him in false happiness
Her soul grows darker, stronger yet
His soul heinous and caged
Was it her creation
Confusion then, acceptance now.
In her eyes, her sin, her repulsion
Her reflection
In his eyes is her repulsion
In ignorance or in denial
His insanity in proximity to her ability, fused
The bond, the lure
Swallowing his sadness and feeding his lunacy
Nourishing him in false happiness
Her soul grows darker, stronger yet
His soul heinous and caged
Was it her creation
Confusion then, acceptance now.
In her eyes, her sin, her repulsion
Her reflection
Published 4th Feb 2012
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4th Feb 2012 12:15pm
'Nourishing him in false happiness'i love this line,cos most of the things that bring us joy are nothing but illusions.nice one...
