Madman's Scribbles #12

I loved the theme of this poem. I'm happy I was able to finish it's editing process finally.

Retaliate to hatred, revaluate your nature

Metallic Albion Celtic algebraic constellations

Calculus malcontent succubus angel wings

Gouge the malware of your shining eyes out

Relapsing happenstance

Relentless evangelicals bellowing umbilical cords of Neverland umbrella Taliban

Stagger past the ashtray glades astray of my grave and pollenate my poltergeist violence with a sedative to seduce the noose that loved me so

And held me close

Hugging my neglected neck, connected and beckoning

To become the sunny day where I hung myself

To drown on a mouthful of elsewhere

And made a mountain to climb to paradise, in a note, a ceiling fan, Nirvana jumping off the paradox of a chair

Out of the madness and fear reoccurring in my Cerberus cerebellum melancholy surgical miracle of disassembled memories

Diving into a new life, on the edge of dread

Freedom in the red tide of a dulled knife

Blood that suffocates my suffering

And buries my abyss in the kiss of absolute abstract masochist bliss

And ravage me like a burned oil canvas of a blasphemous axeman’s asphalt masterpiece

To dominate the bleed

And drown out that sentiment, sentenceless

Author's Note

I very seldom reply to reviews, but I promise I read EVERY single one. I look forward to my next review, because it helps me learn. Even if it's just one word, I promise, I will be ecstatic to have the chance to hear what you have to say. Whenever you write something about my poems, or the themes of my poems, or criticize me it is not in vain. I will listen, learn and be thankful.