Opiates4lyfe
Bluelighter
A poem I wrote randomly in the middle of night. It's not in any particular poetic form or construction, but let me know what you guys think.
Euphoriotic Dementia
Temptation's rapture; clear but void
the erroneous ecstasy envelops all anamnesis
a glimpse in retrospection; it is inane
What merit can such idiosyncrasy convey?
The sequence of seasons is unapt.
Your soul only sinks in a snowy tenebrous abyss
rendering those near, ruptured and disconsolate.
But you know not;
eternally possesed by Euphoriotic Dementia.
Euphoriotic Dementia
Temptation's rapture; clear but void
the erroneous ecstasy envelops all anamnesis
a glimpse in retrospection; it is inane
What merit can such idiosyncrasy convey?
The sequence of seasons is unapt.
Your soul only sinks in a snowy tenebrous abyss
rendering those near, ruptured and disconsolate.
But you know not;
eternally possesed by Euphoriotic Dementia.
