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This Demon



A welcome distraction from
Responsibility and sensibility,
This demon I embraced.

Allowing the deception, I
Wander in its world, lost and
Bewildered, forging my own chains.

Within its realm, it swoops down and
Sinks its venomed fangs
Into my flesh once and twice.

I seethe at the sting of helplessness.
Allowed a respite long enough to
Assess damage, I start to dread.

The next ambush brings deeper poison and
ensnares. I roar and swing at
Shadows. Oh, for a drop of relief!

A well of black water serves me, or
This fragrant brush that burns.  Unearthed
Scurrying scorpions hold comfort in their tail.

I numb myself with these impurities.
Intoxicated with delusions of failure,
I rejoice in my impending destruction.



Many thanks to Magdalena for the reading.
Written by Atakti
Published | Edited 5th Feb 2013
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