to see the flesh of my delusions
you must first taste my dreams
to venture into my nightmares
you need to hear my screams
in order to see my pains and agonies
you will need to list my sins
endings are relatively easy
that’s where everything begins
to see everything that has ever been
or possibly ever will
and everything that has just ever sat there
and pretended to be real
if you want to see pools of my destiny
look deep and hard into my eyes
there may be fears and mystery
but they would never field any lies
to see the fuel of my desires
you must taste my madness first
how do you know, what my best is
until you’ve seen my worst?
to see the flesh of my confusion
you need a piece of me in you
watch it all spin as you let me in
watch it relent then feel it pursue
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.” Me
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