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Cy
Poems
Aug 2017
Hemlock
Bitterness's manifestation of toxicity
Its torment is vague which is noxious
We can't breath
We **** each other
Entrapped me ever since
Can't escape from thee
Locked up from within
Racked from the pinions of a demonic dungeon
Vast, dark, tormented, pitfall of malice
Inevitable no matter how fast I flee
From the dreadful, fierce and phantasmagoria forms
Figments of my imagination
Somehow real and tangible as bone and flesh
Who haunt in the house of slumber
Transmogrified me into an abhorrent madman
Desperate for escape, one way or another
Too often, my call for help are silent ones
Unheard, unheeded
My thoughts are baffled, bewildered
Can't eject the sense of bitterness
Negativity encapsulated thee
Too late for escape and to flee
These demons succumb onto my bitterness
Toxicity is what they devour
Tearing me flesh to flesh
Insatiate 'till they consume my wholeness
Lusting for their satisfaction
Feeding their gluttony 'till I'm soulless
Alas, they have destroyed every bit of me
Siphoned the life out of me
Now I am existent no more
Written by
Cy
20/M/Philippines
(20/M/Philippines)
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