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Apocalyptic Love.

A matriarchal covenance, doused with human stain.
A solicitous defiance, fed by punctured vein.
It pours forth from your soul, a portal of true feeling.
An overly used Omega, a rag-doll that's still reeling.
A unhealed wound of little worth, a place of violet shame.
Within the womb of the Apocalypse, I am left craving your disdain.

Written by jadielue (Jade.)
Published | Edited 24th Aug 2010
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