Abscission Poem by Jimmy Brouwers

Abscission



Awh bornless Deity known as Death:
Sputter forth my pain and happiness...
I give You blood, I give You scars...

While all I ask is make me the past...

Depressed my heart, Anxious my mask...
Fucked my body, Eroded my existence...

While all I ask is end my future...

Blood stains the silver sheer red...
Feeling alive, Yet almost dead...

While all I ask is stop my present...

Awh lifeless Deity endorsed as Death,
I praise to Thee, to end my quest...
Close the lit - Dart my grave...

Sunday, June 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,emo,gothic,pain
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