Wednesday, November 3, 2010

As good as it gets

Awake from slumber as thoughts tumble,

Hello reality nice to meet you,

Been gone for a time without a clue,

Let me wash my face this dirty disgrace,

The black rot slips away from this place,

Eddies of darkness a spiral of fate,

Languid and leery of shadow checkmate,

Take your time there is no rush friend,

So many levels of hell we have yet to descend,

What awaits beyond that looming gate of doom,

Carrion swarm quickens like blood flower bloom,

The hands fall away the angel is vacant,

Greetings to remnant revenant with wide tooth grin,

Wicked whispers soaked in swirls of sin,

Absent the counter the mind swims in the muck,

Steadily drowning as thoughts turn corrupt,

Gasp for air yet only hate seeps in,

Shrouded in evils that lounge within,

Take a moment to see as the ocean swallows me,

Lying awake with my bitter reality

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