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"Dementia"
written by maledeth09:30 AM 11/25/04I had not seen this coming,
"Oh, high and Mighty, condemn me for this plight."
I suffer self-admittance of insanity.
Lo', I call to they who hold anguish without right.
Clouded minds impatiently, fear no man, nor anyone who stands in paths undone!
I had seen Dementia's deliberation point to me, the gun.
Black, so fearsome, with friends so quick to claim the path mine!!!!
Fuck you all, I to they, in(-)sanity!
I dream of day, in scarlet fever.
Where I shall consider all contagion, and I, the one they beg for remedy!!!!
Dementia's Gift of sight and scream,
I cherish thy spell of reality ream.
I will share it with you all, if you give me the chance....
given the chance to beg for me!!!
Suffer my insanity!!!
Actuality be ridden for the screams of fantasy!
Suffer my Dementia!
Her kiss so sweet, it will kill my enemies!
Suffer my Eternity!
In temptress plight, to do what they please.
Suffer Sweet Damnation!
Where Shallow breaths cannot redeem mental asphyxiation! |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
Whoo! Insanity! Aren't we all in moments of anger, or love? Perhaps, It's just normal...comment.
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