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Poetry: My pain

by Miss Kim

Carnage rejuvenated.
Black pain crawling
into the depths of sinister evil.
Blanketed by desperation.
The raven sings his knell.

Long pillars lead down to Hell.
Insufferable beliefs,
swept away like petals; tarnished.
Soothe me now,
the ever-pounding sea.

Pessimistic emptiness
dredged beneath the tides.
Saddened circumstance; delightful,
in a form unseen.
Reaping in the madness.

Lounging hastily, open wounds.
Slaughtered wrath incarnate.
Desperately laughing innocence;
sharpened to a point.
And away it goes.

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