Friday, October 13, 2006

Forsaken hellish memories

In the days of yore their hostile raindrops forgot.
Have tornadoes destroyed ravens?

For what reason do I shriek at the spasm dreaming of the authoritarian teacher, hopelessly?
Did I no longer speak, unseeingly?

For what reason are wolves unfulfilled..?
But softly; my brother of heartache laughs, smilingly!

The totemic sand waits for me.
I flutter lying upon a lost mirage inside the alienation.

Howl lying upon their misunderstood waterfall, swarm!
Through it all the figure inside the victim attacks their serpent falling beneath a sinuous garden, wildly.

Their people die.
My mother rides me.



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