Saturday, June 9, 2012

A Paradox

Weary and distressed am I,
Of being eternally entangled,
In this infinite loop,
Of persistent paradox,
Of hyperbolic hatred,
And ferociously fiery love,
Those esoteric bonds,
Of manipulative forces,
I try to severe, but fail,
To break free of the monotony,
Of emotion, devotion and abomination.
So, in pursuit of eternal freedom,
I severe my jugular vein,
And unite with the assuasive
Thunder, hail and rain!

1 comment:

  1. emotion..devotion and abomination..i really like those two lines.. again..one of your DARK poems..nicee.:-)

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