Sunday, January 10, 2010

A Life Lived Terminally


Life
Being love
Is Destroyed by allowance
Which begins with the struggle
As it is kept closed
In secret
Deceived and cold
When released
Reborn into battle
Now open
Yet bound by spite
Enters masked
Expected to avenge ghosts
Too weak
Weak from excessive
Impotent
Rapture
To its end
Lost Now
Led here by neglect
To the valley
of
Lost Love

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