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Jul 2018
Every night music plays;
Endless tracks fill my head as my knuckles bleed.
Metal, Punk, Goth, Thrash, etc: concerts all the same.
One night stands or relationships simply end;
When will my time in Limbo end?

Drugs and drinks are my only friends,
Tonight ends with a cigarette in my hand again.
Sleepless nights become the norm as I find a home,
Worn and tired from all this ****
I wear the wings of violent temperament.

This endless cycle is a boon and curse:
Venomous Ambrosia:
Euphoric addiction holding me tight.
I wear this wreath of bones with pride and
Watch over my kingdom from the shadows of night.
Alberto Cornejo
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Alberto Cornejo  25/M/Somewhere in Cali.
(25/M/Somewhere in Cali.)   
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