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Perversity in B Minor - the day I left my ex-wife

Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2015 10:12 am
by Clockwork Ghost
Trapped in loveless life, this dream I live, again/again – its all I have, and do I know why? Do I care anyway?

Never. And no.

Lets see, this dream of me, this me in dreaming, lost repose, repast I am, and here I stand – again. Again. And yet again.

And why, these words I write, this life I lie, unto my self, and others watching – and here I sit, and there you watch. Perverse in treatment. Soft and screaming.

Let it be known, that I am not. Not me, nor you, nor never more. Just wake me now, shake corpse like chaff. Wheat rise to fall. Fuck it – I’m done.