Welcome to my dream theatre,
to meet your reprobative death...
Hoist the sun of my twilight,
to dismantle its sanity...
Kill me time and again,
in moments of serendipity...
Annihilate the existence of logic,
judging the presence of my soul...
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2 comments:
brilliant dude!! really... i love ur subtle references to such deeper meanings.. and ur choice of words.. everything itself is a pun.. and im not just talking bout this poem.. amazing!!
Gracias! :)
Do you blog as well?
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