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Batchelor Apr 2020
Fire.

Fire everywhere again.

Only that their flames are freezing ones.

That the warmth, once emblazoned into their being,


Is long dead & gone.
Conflagration.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
All I ever was, to find validation from others.

All that I am now , for contentment.
It's a self-fulfilling prophecy.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
Look at me, look upon my city and tremble.
We lie asleep, waiting for when the time s ripe,
In shackle's rust, in ragged breaths.

Fear the night's chilling embrace.
Arise from the dead, o great ones.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
Shuffling all the cards I've played back into my deck,
Closing up all the stitches I've got over it all.

Kicking down the throttle of this machine once more,
It roars to fire and smoke, bringing my focus stage right.

I'm searing into the sunset without you.
For Jeff, whose ***** of an ex left him broken once, and he took The Red Pill and became a beast of a man, unrecognizable from the weakness he once held.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
The months have come and passed
The seasons changed for time withers away the mightiest amongst us

So why do I feel so alone?
Time heals all wounds
But I think Father Time forgot about me.
The seasons
And the months

A hole.


23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
One day I'll find new skin to begin with,
One day I'll find new eyes to yearn with.

I just have to keep working at my heart.
Help me, I broke apart my insides.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
Selfish til the end, I never thought I'd be like that.
Guilt, remorse, mercy for the mind.

23rd of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
Within the Grey, I saw the Light.
Within the Black, I shook with fright.
Within the White, I stepped into blight.
Sinking into acidic muck.

21st of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
I'll let the fires scorch my very soul.

No more succor, no more vice.


If only to keep myself humble.
Devouring myself for peace.

21st of January 2018.
Batchelor Apr 2020
Fire, fire everywhere once more.

The only difference, in the middle of this tempest,


I am licked and caressed by the coldest flames I've ever felt.
Fall silent

Kiss me goodnight.

21st of January 2018.
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