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S.Shackles degrade throughout my steps.
Showers of flames implode within wells.
Sheerness poisons a constant beauty.
Shivers rest simply, as would silent shells.
Delectable DissectionA most delectable dish rests within the head of one's being.
Although, the preparation ponders a question.
Of which form shall I prepare you..?
Would a thorough baking prevail? Or perhaps, a delicate roasting?
(I ponder with the boiling of blood.)
A selection of countless tastes.
(One with a spiced confession? A hearty perplexity?)
The options run endlessly, for each withholds divine moisture.
Desires, presumptions, petty dreams.
(Tendencies of the common gossip.)
My preference lingers toward the phrases of a rude, sharpened nature.
(A filling texture.)
Lengthy confessions prove bitter, as timid thoughts digest irritably.
Quiet your voice, my dearest.
Into the pan your tongue shall simmer.
Contentment of rosewater.
Such blend amusement throughout one's veins.
Quarters of fabric.
Solace desires puss, as do noiseless rains.
A Constructive KingdomArise from the dusts, my child.
(Compositions reign highly in your favour of trust.)
String along your tattered visions.
(Ponderings of certainty shall play fairly in your court.)
Wishful bliss shall construct your jester.
(Tattered, prideful, and negating a conscience.)
Gluttonous proportion shall construct your king.
(Ignorant, lustful, and without hesitation.)
Desire and irritability shall construct your queen.
(Sociable, liable, and turning from dreams.)
And you, my dearest, shall initiate a cause.
(Tallest, purest, and with termination of flaws.)
Ponder your being, and grasp tightly your claws.
For I rest as the damned, and thrive as what was.
SpunAmber blankets instruct ecstasy.
Rivers cradle infants and faults.
Candles frame forms of ravenous consumption.
Tempests cease miracles, as do tender plots.
ObservationEyes of my own engulf frozen soils.
The lingering poisons disrupt a common thought.
Salvation encrusts itself namelessly and without praise.
Similarities peak formally, and also without doubt.
Hath No FearGiving yourself completely up to fear is kinda like falling in love: You can't pin point exactly when it started and by the time you realize that you are surrounded by that sensation it's already game over. Just like the image of the person you are in love with starts creeping out from every unexpected corner, fear never leaves your side when you give it a welcome stay. After a restless sleep, it starts beating anxiously in your heart the moment you wake up in the morning and commands all your thoughts and actions throughout the day. It is nothing short of a prison, except you are the only inmate and the warden never takes a break. Ever.
I do not exactly remember when I let fear occupy my being but I remember the exact moment when I realized I was ruled by it. It was late in the afternoon, everybody was out there 'getting busy living' and I had locked myself inside my bed half awake, not particularly finding any valid reason to get out of it. Then I was awakened from a nightmare by my
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