Li(F) E! - Poem by subha bas
day after day,
meandering far away
from the mirage of reality.
inside a spiral labyrinth, struggling;
fumbling towards the missing doorway.
submersed in anthropophagic delectation,
candied with love and kindness;
suffering paroxysms, between deaths, of wakefulness.
trapped in a clever snare;
the more you resist, the more you detest,
the more you suffer!
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