Nail in the Numb

Nail in the Numb

A Poem by Aenigmakil
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Dolorosa Tristesse says:

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With so much beauty in the world
My ugliness is personified
I talk to her with contempt
The exanimation of life…
Is alive
And every feeling felt
Is a nail in the numb
Dead…
I swam with her thoughts
As the silent swansong was sung…
This is not the End
For conception has been exanimated
Thus life has never truly begun…

© 2014 Aenigmakil


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Very easy to submerge in this, lovely piece.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Aenigmakil
Aenigmakil

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