Self Exhumation
Self consumed and self exhumed,
I pace every inch of this room,
Seeking out demons, summoning might,
All the things I buried last night.
Words tipped like arrows in my disdain,
Making my way through the matrix of pain,
Ducking and crawling around every light beam,
Fending off felacio from the mastiff of my dreams.
All wrapped up in my dead hairs,
Scanning the cavities of this emptiness,
And by candlelight I do swear,
Nothing else dares bleach me in compare.
Pandemoneom as the phantom cloaks me in this room.
Enthroned upon the vortex's crest I do lay to rest.
Riding each tsunami I have summoned in the skies,
Once again the bliss that is mastering my own mind.
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