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Hell And Peace

Dear psychosis,
Lowly your voice howls
Within the wintry confines of my mind.
Now is the winter
Of my discontent.

I feel your veil
over my eyes thickening.
What is reality? I reach for it,
But with broken hands,
I can no longer grasp.

And now as the veil thickens,
I feel a coexistence
between peace and hell.

The serenity of my beach
Is beaten by the waves of lava.
But I want to dip my foot in,
And be consumed
With your fiery embrace.
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Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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