K{r}ept (a work by the lovely Ravenblade)
By Malice In Wonderland
Devoid of feeling,
The downward
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Drips like a faucet in the drain
Of societies cold, lifeless {inconsistent}
Depravity.
Words still muttered in the lukewarm
midnight breeze;
Still haunting my beer ridden faculties;
Echoing under my drunken breath,
Through my dead dreams. YOU!
How dare you stalk all that lives
Within my nightmares,
I can never be free of you,
Or of my mistakes against you…
Traumatized by the unforgiveness
Of my own deceptions{dilusions}
Maybe I was never real at all.
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Copyright 2013 Ravenblade/Brian Kirby
Published on Thursday, January 17, 2013.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
many of you may know Ravenblade, an older site member, he was always an inspiration to me, and he's over his limit, but i missed his writing, so he sent me this and i'm sharing it with his permission....see his profile for more :)Comments on "K{r}ept (a work by the lovely Ravenblade)"
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On Thursday, January 17, 2013, Electric-Chair
(121) wrote:
Really love this, great expession and title
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On Thursday, January 31, 2013, Ravenblade
(307) wrote:
I am glad you enjoyed reading this.