Friday, 16 September 2016

Nasty Arts 5

You down there in the depths
In the dark and lifeless ends,
Stop fantasizing over those non-existents, 
Over those perpetual angles and starlit kisses.
Crawl out of the abyss, fingers bloody, and
Embrace a human.
Leave those non-existents far behind your wake.

I can’t.
They’re all I have.

Meek and powerless
Human kind stops breeding,
Stops loving.

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