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More in Mosquitobytes Volume 15: Penitus Visum - 2012

Blind Leading the Blind

Plures Mens

This is a message from
The dark behind
My face

Seek continuity
In all you give
Don’t undo the shackles
Of this slave

Positivity
Strike me like a wave
Beating this shore
Eating me away

All my artefacts
Are but dreams
Blood for words
Words for screams

When everything
Is all you need
Don’t tell me that
I live in greed

My negativity
Hides a truth
Broken words
Bleeding youth

My temperature
Is climbing
Unspent energy
Love unfree

Hear this message
Let me scream
With bloodied hands
And vented spleen

When everything
Is naught to me
Come be the one
To help me see

© 2012, Mosquitobyte
 

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