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Mindmaggots
By Tear of Prometheus
I hear them feasting
Or do I feel it?
I feed them beasts
Or do I eat?
I might starve them
If I cease thinking
Or should I tease ´em
With my thoughts blinking?
What will I be?
Will they inspire me?
If I cut them short
On their favorite food...
Might not be a good idea
For they are me I fear
Wild thoughts untamed
Born by my brain deranged
They are insanely howling
When my stomach´s growling
I feel them in upper and downer parts
There´s maggots in my empty innards
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Copyright 2015 Tear of Prometheus
Published on Wednesday, March 25, 2015.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
I am hungry.Comments on "Mindmaggots"
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On Saturday, May 2, 2015, Ortolan
(214)
wrote:
I think when we put our afflictions into poetry form, or any form of art, we transform them into something approachable and therapeutic.Nature has a certain grotesque beauty about it.
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On Thursday, March 26, 2015, BloodyMercy
(64) wrote:
Very interesting write, I'm still processing it all but it has struck me as very well written. I am enjoying so far... let me toy with it a bit longer.
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On Thursday, March 26, 2015, Tear of Prometheus
(28) wrote:
Play with it as long as you please. I'd like to hear your feedback.
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