13 drafts…
4
the nail spinning around to manifest…
to be vilified as a vision of chicanery…
beasts constantly weaved in destiny…
darkness straining against light…
chance consumed by the conscious mind…
the grave through the tomb into the cemetery…
reckless wriggling slowing…
described by elements broken…
eye and ear compelling blight…
a mention of responsibility…
into the vessel crept the garbage…
controls in decay edging and rusty…
the best manifested constantly…
Posted by :\_khet on January 27th, 2009 in d for Dysteleology..., personal afflictions. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.