December 20, 2010

IX [Inverted Pattern]{Restored Pathology}

Crawl back inside my skin,
through my blind eyes it came,
reconstructed my flesh and reinforced my bones,
the same old one...

Tar runs through veins and arteries once again,
the burning sensation,
the hate,
the suffering,
the invetable levity of losing humanity to him/her/it...

My skin burns like hell's arch winds,
my eyes sting like poisoned arrows,
my mind crumbles white towers and welcomes infesting sensations...
I do not lie,
it hurts,
although it is much better this way...

I am back were I belong,
at my putrid and lonely home...

Thanks to him, I am back there,
being embraced just by the v(((O)))id

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