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Delve into the abyss where curiousity and taboo delicacies intersect at fantasy and reality. Expressing oneself in words is denial of the physical realm or a gift from the Gods and Goddesses. The pen is mightier than the sword and a kiss more deadly than a bullet. Sensuality and brutality brought to life through script. "Fear not what is unspeakable but of what remains unspoken"

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

A FINAL DETERMINATION OF UNFORESEEN GUILT



Truth a predicament for those who know my pain

Deceptive faux compassion hide my inner rage

Past good deeds and lost sentiment of a noble fool

Waste of space continues wading in the gene pool



Life here will never be the same

Each dispelled breath one step closer to the grave

Bouts of rage and solace fight for a sought after place

Admiration scrolled on imaginary walls in a lonely distant space



Pooling tears hide little of my self-condemning remorse

Once spilled, reality will reveal the magnitude of loss

The body shuts down, systems fail, the soul awakens and a new chapter begins

A story never told of truthful unspoken sins




When the last words cross her lips, it will mark my final rejection

The journey ends with a lucid moment of her undying affection

Regardless of betrayals and disappointments piled high

A mother’s love for her child will never truly die.



Those left behind are strapped with an impossible choice

Allow the forsaken redemption and grant her a voice

The only wish I have is to look in the other direction

Never look upon her face after the final breath; denying vindication



It is with little regret on that fateful final day

The bond of blood between sisters too will pass away

Deeply rooted in my heart a display of embittered cold

 
For alone, I hold the burden of a conscience; a feeling she will never know.







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April 23, 2013

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