Eye see U.
I see me.
No I in me.
Nor you at me.
Unwanted, unnecesary, unlisted . . .
in the rage of the foot that raced to there, from here and hither to and fro.
All of my emotions tried and did tire of what a real vampiric love that never stops to be my own Frankenstein upon the hands of my bones shivering.
Calling not to howl as my own lycanthrope of a throat.
What ferocity must I give in,
to let some one and give in to my senses..
only making me a godlike monster to introduce my own non sense.
Which is my own making of what mythology of my Id, ego and my Self.
When I can blame it and shame it after what I have done, at the end
ask someone to put it on a better mousetrap and tell them.
Where is my medication to ease what ails me, please offend me more.
Knowing pleasures seeks pain,
a pain never to give into a pleasure comfort;
I may be or not.
Come my Fenris,
Howl with me as you bite all of me,
as I transform myself into. . .
Me.
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