The Fourth Bloom (0)

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Posted by candyflip on Fri 19 Sep 08, 10:05 PM

And so I will burn your sin from this hideous flesh, and all that will remain is the path of clarity. Accept a world of pain for me or be shackled to your spine.

I have seen the blossom of desire, and seen the wind of deceit scatter it to the corners of far lands (where ones such as us are not welcome). I can breathe no life here, there are no homes for my words, no cracks for the seeds to fall and take root.

When sympathy equals sustenance you are empty.

You are one red line away from being equal, my sweet. The door that never opens is covered with flimsy locks of foreign construction. I could easily take a peek or fling this portal wide, but what would I see in the abyss? What would I earn from depravity?

My nostrils are black with ash, I have ridden the deep tracks for too long, I am lost to the dawn, I am the prodigal son of apathy and fear. Come chew the insides of my mouth with me. Savour the taste of so many swallowed words, so many screams hidden in the bellows of my cheek. These walls are not leather, they are flesh and blood tempered by pressure.

Eye tetrachromatic see, I tetrachromatic spy, the fourth bloom is shadow and black wind. Gaze upon my form and despair, ethereal, as the scars do not heal and you can never touch this life again.

Edited Sat 15 Nov 08, 5:40 PM by candyflip


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