Right after 66

these days must be Highest
I've taken as of late
-should I be awaken
or should I see my Death

-in these days Forsaken
out of sleep -out of sight
spleen of rare abundance
thoughts of instant Disgrace

head fighting into dreams
of the dreaded Hypnos
-in occupied buildings
of otherwise Chaos

I await for the Sins
-to be disentangled
in the space of this bed
to be another -Skin-

In another Body, to feel the Fight within
 
♥ NT

Haha stims, gotta ♥ them

Guys,

Poetry must be supported, madly...

..just saying..
 
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