Nothing New.

Thrust your addictive mind into my passive heart
and thrash my thought’s into a bloody mess
of an infatuated beatification of high purposes.

An inspired memory creeps along the
maze of thoughtless actions where I seek
abdication of an eternal series of sins
against the backdrop of perfect creation.

The rot of reality set’s in
like a silk blanket of death
that covers over
the meaning of time.

Past is present at my anointing
of dreams found out and banished
from future obsessions where I had
longed to plant the pleasures of my
flesh.
Hell gapes at my innocent longings
while heaven laughs at the folly
of my most profound desires
of which the love of angels
was indicative of the utmost
betrayal of a corrupt reality.

The spectacle of all our lives
is therefore revealed to me
in light of the haplessness
of the inspired work of
other profoundly deceived
souls.

Nothing New.

carboneye

Perth., Australia

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I didn’t even know where this write was going until the end, it is thus, nothing more than a drunken exploration of dreams and souls lost amongst the many infatuations of life.

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