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The most bitter A bad tasting fruit Too rare and rich Unholy and otherworldly Grows beneath a toxic soil Lives at the heart of thorns Bathes in the rays of a black sun Drinks the bloods of the fallen ones Comes from nowhere Serves no purpose Exists solely to defy the unwritten rules Exists only to scry the departed souls A peak into the void that is unseeable Eaten by those depraved and miserable The truth of the world is hidden in its seeds
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Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
A fruit called life
The most bitter A bad tasting fruit Too rare and rich Unholy and otherworldly Grows beneath a toxic soil Lives at the heart of thorns Bathes in the rays of a black sun Drinks the bloods of the fallen ones Comes from nowhere Serves no purpose Exists solely to defy the unwritten rules Exists only to scry the departed souls A peak into the void that is unseeable Eaten by those depraved and miserable The truth of the world is hidden in its seeds
Another poem about how much I love hating life and yet I'm still clinging to our abusive relationship
#life#fruit
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Naive_Vigilante
20/M/Iran
Jan 13, 2019
Jan 13, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
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