Thursday, November 28, 2013

Neurosis

invisible existence
black light
twist the possibilities
and recover truth
hidden here
in the silence of
this room where
i wait for redemption
playing games with shadows
deciphering formulations
while the ghosts of deception
bring useless equations to orgasm
with the promise of freedom

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