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Patience In Purgatory

Altered_Soul9

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Why can’t my feet feel the water?
They wade in this acid for eternity.
Never burning, never hurting, never knowing.
The hateful carcass of the entire world leans on my shoulder.
Bringing me down to an unwanted position.
Where all the rejections are produced.
The euphoric feeling of love comes only with pain.
Yet the pain pushes the love aside.
Moves it and destroys its memory.
The breakage of love concludes with the sweet smell of dissatisfaction.
This emotional Purgatory holds me until my judgment renders itself
And because of this I wait.

Slowly creeping down my hole in search of that perfect place.
A place unlike this one.
A place where you cannot go.
For loneliness accompanies the oasis.
And my eyes see only the blistering light.
And my hands touch only the passing soul.
And my mind thinks only of the undeniable burden.

My patience in Purgatory fades as the window to Hell opens...
 
First of all Purgatory is like one of my favorite words,,,, not for reglious reasons, i just like it ;)

Reminds me of a acid trip i once took hehe,,,,,,, i loved reading this memoriessssssssss(( sings out))
 
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