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Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Dismemberment




ill dig a hole in your pocket

to see how much gold you consumed

you never seem to fill your hunger

you've dragged me down


suffer my angst

you'll never laugh

i 'll tear your hands

and impale it in your lust


how fake this world can be?

tormented souls

and smiling priests


how numb a human

can be blinded by love pain

in a different degree

he'll feel nothing now


corpses will never rest in peace

flies are waiting for the deceased

and hear the whores moan

for the pleasure that they receive


don't make me laugh

when you pray what for?

and to whom?

don't get your hopes too high

It’ll break apart


changes?for what?

damn you,your stench

flying like ravens in my world


your eyes, stitched tightly by envy

you'll grab what you desire

you'll eat what you like!


even the man with a God like grin

and white robe would crawl on his sins

war,is like a mirror for stupidity

what an ugly way to die


the faces of filth is yet to come

we have our own demons

our own hell its up to us to survive


but i hope we will not


optimists should think wisely

nothing's perfect

nothing''s real

nothing's going to last in this dream


this is just a reoccurring nightmare

like those in the movies that we see

nothing ends happily

and as the curtains fell

you'll see the maggots of humanity.

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