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Wrestle With Adonis

**** my heart, inject me with purple darts

painted by Da Vinci murdered by a work of art

breaking bars,

jammed my hands through broken shards.

****** by eternity,

the monster that came back from shaking mars.

doomed and colossus, middle of the mosh pit

I live for the funerals and party with the Gothics.

 

Tasting the hatred, who knew love was the flavor

cries as time flies, spits in the night sky

boiling our emotions, our love drowned in the tide.

dowsed in turpentine, serpents hiss down our spines,

lasers set to **** ideas are nautiluss

the precious rapture precedes to rage on our kind.

 

The sun becomes the hottest

when power becomes modest.

reality for the fiction

more gifts for the gifted

everyday lost until the power levels shifted

weird, lost, and strange

most recognized of misfits.

killing off the normal to become different

one more guest to become a witness.

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Written by
holyfuckingterror
Guatemalan
Published
May 28, 2013
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