Dec
18
2009

oh, no longer

i am pollution
evil at my core in store
i create the toxin to dissuade 
your pain
an acid rain
i make
your soul i take
absorb, i revel in 
your being, aliveness

i place upon 
a wicked shelf
i find myself
asking why i try
to fit you in my paradigm 
clearly you exist outside
my dissonance trying to reconcile
this checkbook 
of equity

of subsistence i try 
to mind my accounting of 
right and wrong
i sing my song
we know so well
i live inside this lonely hell

my shell broken
yours that much stronger
with you i am no longer

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