Disturbance in my forces beyond my control,
utter defamation from between our souls.

Communication destroyer,
fabricated longing.
Violations inside me,
trying to deny me.

What I crave and what I need,
from within you burns your seed.

Blood boiling, dripping through your veins
enigmatic static, suicide, and pain.

11/25/2003

Posted on 11/26/2003
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