Here it comes again, I suffocate their joy I’m jealous of the limits they always cross, it’s all a lie, So they lie under the flesh The sun is dying It comes again the woman’s cry, when devil lurks upon her head She spills another dog between her thighs So be sorry for me, filthy sad approaching mad tonight, for this woman had it all A trustful lie to swallow, she knows now it‘s too late to fight All dogs are liars A thousand children in their mouth She hears them loud and clear Disgusting evidence of his existence She drinks them all and lays down For all the way she was but a stranger pouring his cup full of blood She looks now just the same mourning and humming “all dogs are black, all slayers” Well, she was there in a massacre hanging by a thread to breathe Living her dream without regret, now she is somewhere else Lost in her own deep hole. The one she always fed
An absolutely stunning piece of poetic writing… each line is mesmerizing, pulling the reader in, engulfing their every thought! Superb!
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Thank you so much!! ❤
It was a really dark time for me when I wrote this poem.
I'm so pleased you like it…
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That’s when some of the best poetry is written… you’re so very welcome!
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