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Chaos ,Magick and Poetry
Blessed

Blessed

Published Mar 21, 2020 Updated Jul 3, 2021 Offbeat
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Chaos ,Magick and Poetry

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By dint of writing the tears of my life,

would I reach the flames of oblivion.

Misplaced, pissed, hampered the raisonment

I drift, I experience thee soul, but I'm scapegoat.

Everything was in me and I did not know.

I'm not against anyone and love is an illusion, a mirage, a chimera.

At the bottom of my being hasn't been found love.

Into my heart, I know what not to think about..

Cruel fate of a being perpetually murdered.

Which future?

I do not believe it, art is an hydra that pumps me my poetry.

I cling, I insult, I whisthle but I don't go out of me.

From bad to good and good into evil my moods are uncontrollable.

At the hatred and contempt that makes so many years that I do feel you,

but you never come.

Good bad I filled my understanding of dark love into an empathic

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