May 25, 2017
entry 19... i edited it. lol. although this is final, after a few weeks of work :) Humanity’s mark of mortality, Of fire-forged corporeal creation, Doth hold prisoner my mentality - Sweet memory sustenance citation. A throbbing heart wails “no! no no! no no!” As sublime horrors haunt my intellect, Causing a molten murderer to grow - Yet, consecrated inferno, perfect. Aching embers drip as I cleave my soul, With sorrow-strength sobs pooling beneath me. Of me, two halves - one foul, one fair, unwhole In the annals of the Self, nudity. To this green divine harvest I must tend, So friend and foe may garner ‘till the end.
