I contemplate the decaying force of the forged nature, that I - TopicsExpress



          

I contemplate the decaying force of the forged nature, that I have been forced to admire. None of this is more special than a bitter draft at sunrise ; I am just the flesh attached to bones, that serve no other purpose, other than rotting; The beauty of everything that has ever yearned to be beautiful, is just a makeup on existentialist dross; I am the bitter taste of gall, that circulates in the veins of those, who still consider the eternal penitence - a godly gift
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 15:12:06 +0000

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